Caramel

Suzanne Vega

It won't do 
to dream of caramel, 
to think of cinnamon 
and long for you. 
 
It won't do 
to stir a deep desire, 
to fan a hidden fire 
that can never burn true. 
 
I know your name, 
I know your skin, 
I know the way 
these things begin; 
 
But I don't know 
how I would live with myself, 
what I'd forgive of myself 
if you don't go. 
 
So goodbye, 
sweet appetite, 
no single bite 
could satisfy... 
 
I know your name, 
I know your skin, 
I know the way 
these things begin; 
 
But I don't know 
what I would give of myself, 
how I would live with myself 
if you don't go. 
 
It won't do 
to dream of caramel, 
to think of cinnamon 
and long 
for you. 

Do databáze přidal gogo, dne 15. 09. 2020