I Won't Do, To Dream Of Caramel
To Think Of Cinnamon
And Long For You
I Won't Do, To Stir A Deep Desire
To Fan A Hidden Fire
That Can Never Bur True
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
I Won't You, To Dream Of Caramel
To Think Of Cinnamon
And Long For You.