Real Love - Swans

My man walks on hands and knees

I am his first and only child

I am his only true love

I am his only real love

He is mine

He is my saint

He brings me roses and incense

And he closes my mind

Yes, he closes my mind

With real love, real love

Real love, real love

I will kiss the ground

Where he left a taste

Of his strength of mind

Take me down

Take me down now

Take me down

Into the cold dead earth

Take me down

Take me down

In your hands again

Take me down

Take me down

With real love, real love

Real love, real love, oh

When I dream that sweet dream

When I forget where I am

I will always remember

Your hand on my shoulder

Pulling me down

Pulling me down

Into the cold dead earth

Take me down

Take me down

Take me down

Take me down there

With real love, now

Real love, real love

Real love, real love

Real love, real love

Real love, real love, oh