Do you think about me the way I think about you
Do you think about it as often as I do
Do you think it’s going to work this time
Do you think you can make me forget the bitch that came before you
Am I really made for you
In two thousand mornings will you still like my face ?
Am I as well built as I your fingers would like me feel
When they go scouting for me under the sheets
Will fate smile at us if we cross our fingers
Can one get lost all of a sudden like that
Will I have enough talent
To make you love me all the time
Come closer, there is this question that won’t leave me be
Where do the duck go when the weather gets too cold
Do you think you’ll always stay close to me
Will I know how to love you better than the one before me
Could you die cradled in my arms
Will jealousy devour us
All these question which cling to me
All these question which bleed me
Come closer, there is a question which won’t leave me alone
What do the hunters shoot at when they’ve drunk too much
Could you knock me down when the rage rises up in you
Could I sniff the bottom of your panties when you’re not there
Will you always eat up my mouth with such faith
Eat my mouth, eat it
Eat it … Ho!
Go on
Come closer, there is this question which haunts my nights
How many days of mourning for Johnny’s death?