Song of a Common Lover
Don't love me,my sweet,
like your Shadow,
for shadows fade at evening.
Nor like a pepper which makes the belly hot for then I couldn't take you when am hungry,
Nor like a pillow,
for we'd be together in the hours of sleep but...
like your Shadow,
for shadows fade at evening.
Nor like a pepper which makes the belly hot for then I couldn't take you when am hungry,
Nor like a pillow,
for we'd be together in the hours of sleep but...