Come to my beckoning call.
Drink from my water's mouth.
Whisper words of passion.
Tempt me with touch.
Lay me down on my mother's earth.
Show me the ways of man.
We move to the dance as old as time.
Cries of passion carrying on the night's sky
Entwine us body and soul;
For when the dawn breaks,
We must part,
For this is a forbidden love.