Rebecca Ferguson - Nothings real but love

^AbStanding in a l^Bbmine Wonder why it don't ^Abmove Tryna get a h^Bbmand Watching people break the ru^Ables And maybe the man in^Bbm charge, doesn't like my fa^Cmce But then this world's not always ^Bbmgood

And nothing's real but l^Above Nothing's real but l^Bbmove ^DbNo money, no house, no c^Ebar, is like lo^Abve ^Bbm

T^Abhey watch us open-mouthed^Bbm As we joke around like f^Abools See who can be the wo^Bbmrst Watch what I can d^Abo But then the door gets slammed, s^Bbmlammed right in my face ^CmAnd I guess this world's not always ^Bbmgood

And nothing's real but l^Above Nothing's real but lo^Bbmve No ho^Dbuse, no car, no ^Ebjob, can beat l^Above It won't f^Bbmill you up

No mo^Dbney, no house, n^Ebo car, is like ^Ablove La la la l^Bbma la la la ^Dbla ^Eb

^EbmI put it all awa^Bbmy Holding it d^Fmown for a rainy day But wh^Bbmat if that day don't c^Ebome I need lo^Abve ^Bbm No mo^Dbney, no house, no ca^Ebr, is like lov^Abe It ^Bbmdon't fill you up It won't ^Dbbuild you up It won't f^Ebill you up It's not lo^Abve!

And nothing's real but lo^Bbmve No mo^Dbney, no house, no ^Ebcar, is like l^Above... Nothing's real but ^Bbmlove No m^Dboney, no house, no ^Ebcar, is like l^Above