Love is a fragile little thing in your arms I feel like a splendid king your hand in mine it´s perfectly well behaved to squeeze it secretly
Bring me to the house of our love lay me down on the floor of the wooden porch make love to me on those broken tiles make me see for miles and miles
And all the things you bring to light even to the blackest hole that might be my heart, you made it shine made it shine just like our sun
Love is a fragile little thing in your arms I feel like a splendid king there may be an outside world as well as far as I´m concerned it can all go to... hell