Do you dare, Take a breath

Do you dream of a tragic death

I know you do

Do you wail, do you weep

Do you sing yourself to sleep

You delicate flower



And so what is love? And who am I?

To dare to pull the stars from your favourite sky



You were born, Far 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 hours



And so what is love? And who am I?

To dare to pull the stars from your favourite sky



You possess, s'avoir faire

Put cheap bleach on your hair

You know you do, You know you do

Do you dare, Take a breath

Do you dream of a tragic death

You delicate flower



And 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