Transcribed by: Andrew Biles
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This song is amazing, I have to thank my guitar teacher for help with this
though, some of the bits in the intro were annoying me working it out on my
own.  Anyway, standard tune, tiny bit of distortion on the guitar and away you
go.  Lyrics are down the bottom (taken from * a UGO site with
too many pop-ups!)

Intro
|-------------------------2-----------------------------------2-0--------------
|------3-2-3-5-3-2h3p2----2-----5-3-2-----------5-3-2---------3---3-----5---5--
|-----4----------------4--3----x---------------2------2---2---2------6--6---6--
|----4--------------------4---x---------------2---------2---0-------------6----
|-2-2---------------------4--x---------------0---------------------------------
|-------------------------2-x----------2-4-5-----------------------------------

-----2--------------------|
-4---2--------------------|
-6---3----4-3-3---3-4-4-3-|
-----4---x------4---------|
-----4--x-----------------|
---0-2-x------------------|

Verse
|-2----2----0----2----4----2--
|-3----2----2----3----5----2--
|-4----3----2----2----6----3--
|-4----4----2----0----6----4--
|-2----4----0---------4----4--
|------2-------------------2--

Chorus
|-2----0----2--
|-3----2----2--
|-4----2----3--
|-4----2----4--
|-2----0----4--
|-----------2--

Outro
|------------------------2--|
|------3-2-3-5-3-2h3p2---2--|
|-----4----------------4-4--|
|----4-------------------4--|
|-2-2--------------------2--|
|---------------------------|

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Lyrics:

Do you dare 
Take a breathe
Do you dream of a tragic death
I know you do

Do you wail
Do you weap
Do you sing yourself to sleep
You delicate flower

And so what is love?
And who am I
To dare to pull the stars from your favourite sky

You were born
Forth from joy
You're every girl and boy
You know you are, you know you are

And you dress
Like a dame
And you burn on a catholic flame
By the hours, by the hours

And so what is love?
And who am I?
To dare to pull the stars from your favourite sky

You possess
S'avoir faire
Put cheap bleach on your hair
You know you do, you know you do

Do you dare
Take a breath
Do you dream of a tragic death
You delicate flower

And so what is love?
And who am I?
To dare to pull the stars from your favourite sky

And so what is love?
And who am I?
To dare to pull the stars from your favourite sky
From your favourite sky