O' the sky grey orange An' the walls stained blue An' I laid right down on golden satin with you Into sween dark circles of beautiful eyes I go round O' lord I go round
Will you tell me once again Cream white skin You are my friend I seen you walkin' and your white hips sway O girl i will have you more
To the moan in your voice Not a charm do you lack Your skin to touch as a black raven's back But I cannot go far with these words as they rhyme As to tell, of the pleasure, your hand in mine
Well yes I must confess That while she slipped into her so by wed dress I crashed
An' I pray as I say this song in this way That your eyes they would close an your head begin to sway An you'll feel how he heals with his blood on our skin I am yours lady scrawled an thin
Will you tell me once again Cream white skin You are my friend I seen you walkin' in your husband's way Girl i will have you more
O' the sky grey orange An' the walls stained blue An' i laid right down on golden satin with you Into sween dark circles of beautiful eyes I go round O' lord I go round