Where does our love go, John Elefante
I thought we would always be together
Never be apart.
You said that our love was made in heaven
And you'd never break my heart.
But it got hard along the way
and our love began to stray
Now I'm standing here alone
with nothing left to say, but...
Where, where does our love go from here?
Which road to we follow to find our way clear?
Where does our love go from here?
When will we finally find our way home?
And where does our love go, oh, from here.