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.