Your body like a searchlight
my poverty revealed,
I would like to try your charity
until you cry, Now you must try my greed.
And everything depends upon
how near you sleep to me
Just take this longing from my tongue
all the lonely things my hands have done.
Let me see your beauty broken down
like you would do for one your love
l.cohen
my poverty revealed,
I would like to try your charity
until you cry, Now you must try my greed.
And everything depends upon
how near you sleep to me
Just take this longing from my tongue
all the lonely things my hands have done.
Let me see your beauty broken down
like you would do for one your love
l.cohen
---- moz