How Do I Know Its- Real

Kate Smith

I'm not a bit naïve

I know a kiss from a kiss

I know which thrills to believe,

I can't be fooled about this

How do I know it's real?

There's something within me feels it,

The beat of my heart reveals it,

And that's how I know.

How do I know it's real?

The way that your eyes caress me,

The way that your arms possess me,

And that's how I know

Whenever you are near,

My temp'rature ascends,

It all becomes so clear,

My doubt about it ends.

How do I know it's real?

I've known of it since it beckoned,

I think of you ev'ry second darling,

That's how I know.