Wait a while I'll do anything For your hands in my hair I'm no conjurer I can't make you stay But I'm so afraid Enveloped in furs That you wrapped around my form Wish I didn't need them But here I cling To the softness Makes it a little less lonely And holy waters Pulled me beneath before Better men than me before But I won't this time descend Back from where I'm sent I won't slip away Any way you could fill a cup The slimmer drink means not the fuller love Whether warmth or chill instead clings Even as I'm taken by deathly stings Still I will drink Keep hold my secret in torture's grip If scorched earth do become of us Or every man is seized with lust I will profess to have loved every form And find you regardless in the storm Any place with you is home Any place with you is home Any place with you is home Any place with you is home Any place with you is home Any place with you is home Any place with you is home Any place with you is home