I went to your house
walked up the stairs,
opened your door
with a ringing of bells
walked down the hall
into your room
where I could smell you.
And I shouldn't be here...
Without permission,
shouldn't be here.
Would you forgive me love,
If I danced in your shower?
Would you forgive me love,
if I layed in your bed ?
Would you forgive me love,
If I stay all afternoon?
I took off my clothes
put on your robe,
and through your drawers and I found your ???
went down to the din'
found your CDs
and I played your journey.
And I shouldn't stay long.
You might be home soon.
I shouldn't stay long.
Would you forgive me love,
if I danced in your shower?
Would you forgive me love,
if I layed in your bed?
Would you forgive me love,
if I stay all afternoon?
I burn your insense.
I ran above and
noticed a letter
that sat on your desk.
It said:
""Hello love,
I love you so love,
meet me at midnight.""
And no, it wasn't my writing.
I'd better go soon; it wasn't my writing.
So forgive me love,
if I cry in your shower.
So forgive me love,
for the salt in your bed.
So forgive me love,
if I cry all afternoon.