By acquaintance of an alpine tree,
I met a man who was good to me.
I'm not talking about photography,
I'm talking about love
We booked a honeymoon up on
Mars, we lay around for
hours and hours
Talking about philosophy,
talking about love
Everything, it must be true
Whatever happens, comes back to you
Yeah, yeah, so glad that we don't know
anything about love
We're so glad that we don't know
everything about love
I've got a humerus erotic watch,
the best thing that I ever bought.
I've got a motorway in my head,
I've got a double -side cigarette.
And when the temperature drops below,
I know why I need love.
And there's a cold
Siberian wind
Blowing across our town
Are the answers where I've
been? I have found
Yeah, yeah, we're so glad that we don't
know anything about love
We're so quiet like we don't know
everything about love
Now it's 1994,
I'm sitting cross -legged on the floor
My prayer mat is full of holes
Patching with love,
patching with love
An d everything comes
back to you
Whatever happens, it must be true
We're so glad that we don't
know anything about love
We're so glad that we don't know everything about love
Oh my gosh!
Woo!
Woo!
Woo!
Woo!
Woo!
We're so glad that we've come to
We're so glad that we're home
We're so glad now
We're so glad
We're so
We're all, we're all, we're all
We're so glad that we've found
our way to the top
We're so glad we don't
know anything about love.