Do you dare
Take a breathe
Do you dream of a tragic death
I know you doDo you wail
Do you weap
Do you sing yourself to sleep
You delicate flowerAnd so what is love?
And who am I
To dare to pull the stars from your favourite skyYou were born
Forth from joy
You're every girl and boy
You know you are, you know you are
And you dress
Like a dame
And you burn on a catholic flame
By the hours, by the hoursAnd so what is love?
And who am I?
To dare to pull the stars from your favourite skyYou possess
S'avoir faire
Put cheap bleach on your hair
You know you do, you know you doDo you dare
Take a breath
Do you dream of a tragic death
You delicate flowerAnd so what is love?
And who am I?
To dare to pull the stars from your favourite sky
And so what is love?
And who am I?
To dare to pull the stars from your favourite sky
From your favourite sky