Just waiting for my heart to break
As I sadly resign myself to my mistakes
Thinking at the start you’re sent from above
Then I realize I wasn’t thinking at all
But what is clear in love, what is clear in love at all?
I don’t know how to be babe, be babe, be baby
I don’t know how to be babe, be babe, be baby
I don’t know how to be babe, be babe, be baby
And when you look at me there’s a mystery
Won’t you tell me where I figure behind thosе secretive еyes
'Cause it’s a pain to be so doubtful, baby
It’s a pain to be so doubtful, baby
But what is clear in love?
What is clear in love?
I don’t know how to be babe, be babe, be baby
I don’t know how to be babe, be babe, be baby
I don’t know how to be babe, be babe, be baby
(No, no, no)
I just want to sit in silence as you smoke the last cigarette
Before we retire to your bed and watch each other as we breathe