Tell me, is your life worth
Tell me what pretty little things
that you're jangling when
Oh, love, it's a curious thing
It makes a fool of just saying
Oh, it's the center of everything
Tell me what pretty little things
get you wrapped in gold round its finger
Is that a child running loose,
dancing wild across your kitchen floor?
A ballerina, is she a ballerina?
Love, it's the purest thing
It makes a fruit, she said
Oh, it's a honey -drop feast
Where does your light shine?
It's runnin' through your veins
The more that you choose it
The more you're gonna dance
The more your people dance
Tell me, is your life worth living
Oh, love, it's the curious thing
It makes a fool of what see