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A fallen tear, a blush of fear |
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A wave of fresh desire |
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Bewildered by this man that I adore |
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Is love this strange? Do people change? |
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No, nothing moves that fast |
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Tomorrow I'll be who I was before |
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But I'm a woman in his arms |
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I am nothing but a woman when I'm in his arms |
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With his hands he's drawing out the doubts I hide |
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He touches me and finds a beauty lost inside |
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I've never felt my skin so bare |
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Never known a stroke so silken in my hair |
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Now it's raining and he murmurs through my skin |
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Words I cannot hear and still I drink them in |
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God, I drink him in |
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And there he is, this man lies sleeping |
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All his power loosened and he's breathing hushed and mild |
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He doesn't know I lie here |
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Wishing I had never met him, he keeps sleeping like a child |
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And I could still be strong enough to turn away |
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But if I stay what will I be? |
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I'll be a woman walking through his door |
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A woman taken in his arms and wanting more |
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Growing dizzy in the dark behind my eyes |
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The heart does what it must I cannot fight this man |
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Who makes me realize I'm just a woman who dies in his arms |