Tell me is love still a popular suggestion
Of me I leave and obsolete option
Forgive me for asking, this simple question
I'm unfamiliar with this part, I'm a stranger here myself
Why is it wrong, to murmur adoring
When it's shamefully obvious I do
The love embarasses, or does it bores
I'm only waiting for my cue
I'm a stranger here myself
I dream of a day, of a day one day
With my face between his legs
Have I missed the path
Have I gone astray
I ask and no one understands
Love me or leave me, that seems to be the question
I don't know which tactics to use
But if he should offer, a personal suggestion
How can I possibly refuse?
I'm a stranger here myself
Please tell me, tell me stranger
My curiosity golden
Is there really any danger
That love is now outnoted
Our interest especially
And knowing why you wasted
True romance is so freshly
What, what have you replaced it
What is your latest fall by
You want me more exquisite
A scheme more enjoyable
For heaven's sake, what is it?
I can't believe, that love has lost its glamour
That passion is really is just, a turn in grammar
How can I ever find my way
Since I'm a stranger here myself.
