"What do you love?"
You, and other women
who can sing and play the piano
like an angel

"What do you hate?"
Him, and other husbands
and boyfriends of all the
women like you

(B):
And would you give youself away?
Would you like to be that way?
I would kill to make you mine
Even though I know it ain't right

What do you care?
Well, I'm just a little
boy who loves you like a madman
Not an angel

What do you love?
Him, and what can I do?
He can play you like the piano
like you play it

(B) - repeat