How I coveted to touch
How I aspired to taste
How I discarded the torch
Losing my path, forgetting the plot.
How I so wish to sin
I dreamed the scene
Thank God the plan spilled beforehand
For she was his wife.
How I coveted to touch
How I aspired to taste
How I discarded the torch
Losing my path, forgetting the plot.
How I so wish to sin
I dreamed the scene
Thank God the plan spilled beforehand
For she was his wife.