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