Lover, when I'm near you
And I hear You speak my name
Softly, in my ear you breathe a flame.
Lover, it's immoral,
But why quarrel with our bliss
When two lips of coral want to kiss
I see the devil is in you,
And to resist you I try,
But if you didn't continue, I would die.
Lover, please be tender,
When your tender fears depart,
Lover, please surrender to my heart.