Where is love?

Does it fall from skies above?

Is it underneath the willow tree that I've been dreaming of?



Where is she,

Who I close my eyes to see??

Will I ever know the sweet "hello" that's meant for only me?



Who can say where she may hide?

Must I travel far an' wide,

till I am beside the someone who, I can mean something to?

Where, where is love?







Where is she,

Who I close my eyes to see??

Will I ever know the sweet "hello" that's meant for only me?



Every night I kneel an' pray, let tomorrow be the day,

when I see the face of someone who, I can mean something to!

Where, where is love?



Words and Music by Lionel Bart , 1963