From Your Favourite Sky - I Am Kloot
Do you dare take a breath
Do you dream of a tragic death I know you do
I know you do
Do you wail do you weep
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 favorite sky
And you dress like a dame and
You burn on a catholic flame
By the hours by the hours
You were born
Forth from joy
You're every girl and boy
You know you are you know you are
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
From your favourite sky
