The true romance is the ideal That you seek, that you dream of, that you for in the streets That you find in the magazines, the cinema, the shops And the spins you round and round looking for the props The silken robe, the perfect ring Will give you the illusion when it doesn't mean a Step outside into the street and from the wall Is perfection of the that makes you feel so small Romance, can you dance? D'you fit the right Do you me? Do you love me? Do you want me for your Do you me, say you need me So you know I'm the one Tell me I'm everything, let us build a home We can build a house for two, with little ones to The proof of our normality that tomorrow Romance, Do you me? Say you do We can leave the world and make it just for two Love make the world go round, it holds it right in place Keeps us thinking love's too pure to see another another skin-trap, another social weapon Another way to make men slaves and at their beckon Love's another gift, another shit condition That keeps us seeing just the one and others not in a holy myth, a gift of mans expression She's sweet, defenceless, golden-eyed, a of gods repression If we didn't have these codes for love, of tokens and We'd find ourselves as still, not tokens of possessions It's a natural, a romance, without the power and greed We can fight to life the if you want to sow a seed Do you love me? Do you? Do you? Don't you see they aim to The actual possibilities of seeing all the