[Verse 1] Love is a question mark Lifes in a shadow box God hides himself sometimes Inside a paradox And there may not ever be Anything here new to say But Im fond of finding words That say it in a different way [Chorus] Does everybody want it nicely Lined up in little neat rows? Does anybody know precisely Just where the wild wind blows? I can hand it to you brightly Wrapped up in ribbons and bows [Verse 2] We could dance the same old dances Learn all the same old ropes Roll out the same safe songs Tell all our tired jokes Weve got some walls to climb Weve got some gates to crash Weve got a fire to light Burn down the pious trash [Chorus] Does everybody want it nicely Lined up in little neat rows? Does anybody know precisely Just where the wild wind blows? I can hand it to you brightly Wrapped up in ribbons and bows [Guitar Solo] [Verse 1] Love is a question mark Lifes in a shadow box God hides himself sometimes Inside a paradox There may not ever be Anything here new to say But Im fond of finding words That say it in a different way [Chorus] Does everybody want it nicely Lined up in little neat rows? Does anybody know precisely Just where the wild wind blows? I can hand it to you brightly Wrapped up in ribbons and bows [Outro] Ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba La la la la la la la, la la la la la la Ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba La la la la la la la, la la la la la la
la, ba, precisely, nicely, brightly