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
How I would live with myself
What I would give of myself
If you don't go It won't do
To dream of caramel
To think of cinnamon
And long for you
