Strolling down the walks of life,
I grow weary...

Would I be doing you injustice
If I fell pregnant again...

When the time comes to confess our sins,
What will we say...

You open the door
And I step inside...

I close my eyes
And think about...

When I was younger,
I learnt the lesson well...

You walk the streets
Late at night...

There was a time in my life
When I wanted nothing to do with children...

Rise, rise, to face another day.
I don't quite see the point in it...

At this very moment
I wish I could hold you...

Look at me,
New York City...

My heart is full of passion
Full of love...