I don't know what is love

I don't know what is love
I don't know what is love
I don't know what is love
I don't know...

I don't know what is love
Never feel so alone
But I don't care at all
'Cos I don't know what is love

I don't know what is love
Don't regret what I've done
I just go on my own
'Cos I don't know what is love

I don't know what is love
I don't know what is love
I don't know what is love
I don't know...

I don't know what is love
It's just me and my soul
With my blanck and my holes
'Cos I don't know what is love

I don't know what is love
And I go round the world
Looking for someone old
Who can tell me the world

And can calm me down
And can join -please!- my mouth
To tell me all in all
What the fuckin' shit is love!

No me acuerdo exactamente cómo surgió la idea, sólo sé que estaba leyendo 'Rayuela', de Julio Cortázar; y escuchando 'Bring it on Home', de Led Zeppelin. Creo que después de eso, la letra no necesita ninguna otra explicación.