The Tragically Hip - Flamenco Lyrics

Does it diminish your
Super-capacity to love?

Does it diminish your
Super-capacity to love?

Walk like a matador
Don't be chicken-shit
And turn breezes into rivulets

Flamenco-sweep the air
And weave the sun
And stamp your feet for everyone

Does it exhibit your
Natural tendency to hate?

Does it exhibit your
Natural tendency for hate?

Maybe a prostitute
Could teach you
How to take a compliment?

Maybe I'll go to New York
I'll drag you there
You said, "no one drags me anywhere"

Does it diminish your
Super-capacity to love?

Does it diminish your
Super-capacity to love?
To love, to love, to love