I speak in many tongues to many men; Argue with angels and I always win, But I don't know the first thing about love.
I prophesy and know all mysteries; All hidden things are opened up to me But I don't know the first thing about love
I have the keys to open any door; I give all of my possessions to the poor, But I don't know the first thing about love
And moving mountains ain't nothing to me; I've faith enough to cast them to the sea, But I don't know the first thing about love
But all other things shall fade away; While love stands alone and still holds sway All other things shall fade away; Into the ground into the grey.
I give my body up unto the flames; And never once have I denied your name But I don't know the first thing about love.
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