There was a girl who lived in london town The scenes and sounds they'd only bring her down She had polka dots and rubies in her dreams And French fantasy's on cinema screen And she'd knew from the finish to the start It was about to fall apart Thanks to cupid lazy dart *Woo woo* But wouldn't it be sweet if she could die from a broken heart There was a boy who lived inside his head He couldn't face the world so he turned his back instead He couldn't see in front of his eyes His fantasy of outlaws had him hypnotised And he knew from the finish to the start It was about to fall apart Thanks to cupid lazy dart *Woo woo* But wouldn't it be sweet if he could die from a broken heart O behold his golden wings Behold his golden wings I'll be holding his bronze bow I'll be holding his bronze bow Took a new hit with his silver arrow Took a new with his silver arrow As his glitter feathers glow And there was a boy and girl who fell in love They both were in love with the stars and sky above But Cinderella's cigarettes and scenes from the past Were chasing them too fast for this love to ever last And they knew from the finish to the start It was about to fall apart Thanks to cupids lazy dart *Woo woo* But wouldn't it be sweet if they died of a broken heart Hearrttttt x4