“My heart is sacred like the rainbow stretch forth to the sea”
I love a man who I knew nothing of,
His eyes appear soft, his words captivate me, my heart,
His touch felt warm and sweet
And I heard him call my heart,’Queen of Sheba!”
In the silence of our pillow talk, my treasure he stole,
Must I forgive him?
I want to and I try,
But the voices of his presence speaks louder,
I seek to find him, I seek to find him,
I seek to find him in my dreams,
So that I can steal his heart as he stole mine.