Standing here in my world
love have fill an empty cold.
Seeing beauty once twice and
more and more.
I looked at someone and now I
love and I hurt no.
She crept into silence where lust
was pounding with a roar.
Forget was the soft word that came
upon my heart, forget hidden beauty
and see through her beauty ever so bright,
forget sweet scent pleasure at will, at last
love throughout the night.