Flowers are very dull, candy is much too sweet, just give me one Sherlock all wrapped up in a sheet.
Life seems to be so bleak and dull
Whithout, without you, my femme fatale
No butterflies, it looks like rain
A gray and cheerless day again
My star-crossed love -
Like a blade of dead grass
Like a frozen trickle
Like a broken glass
Like a deeply cut wrinkle
My star-crossed love...
Joy seems to be so far away
Without, without you I lose my way
God only knows what can relieve
My burning pain and make me live
My star-crossed love -
Like a blade of dead grass
Like a frozen trickle
Like a broken glass
Like a deeply cut wrinkle
My star-crossed love...