the beautiful south
love is
Ooh you care, you really, really care From the first 12" I made to the colour of my underwear Ooh you know, you really, really know Inside, outside in, from head to toe  But where were you in the colder days? I'd like to know, I'd like to know And where will you be in years to come? I'd like to know, I'd like to know  So don't beg and don't plead You can't have the heart you made bleed You're in love with fame So whilst we love, please don't scream my name  You're my friends, my only real friends But I'd like to know where you'll be when the party ends I remember your face the dance was slow "Easy" by The Commodores and you said 'no'  But where were you in colder days? I'd like to know, I'd like to know And where will you be in years to come? I'd like to know, I'd like to know  So here's an invitation to this caring nation 25 years from now will you come my cremation Sherry or beer, family and friends Will you be there? Will you be there? No fame, no fortune, no name in lights Will you be there? Will you be there?