Don't Tell Me
I don't want to love you Please stand back I have seen your cinders Burning black Don't tell me Sweet baby Don't tell me I can't bear to know The moth flies to the candle Burning bright All that's left are ashes In the night Don't tell me Sweet baby Don't tell me I can't bear to know Please I have seen The way you look at me Laser eyes I don't know... I don't know A little flower burning In the snow Saw your footsteps coming Long ago Don't tell me Sweet baby Don't tell me I can't bear to know Please I have seen The way you look at me Laser eyes I don't know... I don't know But I don't want to love you Please stand back I have seen your cinders Burning black Don't tell me Sweet baby Don't tell me I can't bear to know I can't bear to know Sweet baby
"This song is called "Don't Tell Me". And it's a kind of a love song." In concert: Teatro Santa Teresa, Verona, Italy, 1 November 1984