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