Lyrics The Tragically Hip

The Tragically Hip

Flamenco

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

Stamp your feet for everyone

Does it exhibit your

Natural tendency to hate?

Does it exhibit your

Natural tendency to 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