Lâcher de Mon Amour

laying by his side our bodies slightly touch with he I can confide when I am in a clutch as the naivechild I am, i run away by fear a young, soft little lamb cried a virgin tiny tear my shepherd, he may be holding me ‘til dark but it is he who cannot see this love revealsa mark I am wanting to follow thee for my love will always be i am wanting to be your sheep but instead, alone, I weep I wish I will never again ...fall in love