Is It Wrong

I was in bed with a fever Reading through your texts, Liebfraumilch in Germany And a ring around your neck First, you have to prove it to yourself, Then you have to prove to everybody else How wrong they are Well, is it wrong to give you my love on the other side of doubt? And is it wrong that you now know what I have been on about? Twelve years old and black jeans Standing on a little corner Screaming out at the passing car, No blood for oil Well, if I could only show you how years are made of days, And pull away that bright book you had up to your face First, you have to prove it to yourself, Then you have to prove to everybody else How wrong they are Well, is it wrong to give you my love on the other side of doubt? And is it wrong that you now know what I have been on about? I don't know how to tell you how strange it is to be getting older Kiss by kiss Well, here's to you in the new year, And a rainbow to your door We'll dance together at RMJ's, By the Christmas tree and coats, And everything will be white light And wine in every hand You laugh at me with those moon eyes, 'Cause I don't understand how wrong I am Well, is it wrong to give you my love on the other side of doubt? And is it wrong that you now know what I have been on about? But it's not wrong to give you my love on the other side of doubt No, it's not wrong that you now know what I have been on about