Let me taste a bit of love now,

or no, better let me not,

'cause I know I couldn't help

to ask and beg you for a lot.

 

Let me taste spoonfuls of beauty,

or no, stop me if you can,

'cause I'm afraid to loose my cool

for you're the gracious type of man.

 

Let me taste ways of your soul then,

or no, never let me do,

'cause I dread the disappointment

of no dark spots tasting through.

 

Let me taste your velvet skin,

come on, better let me, please!

Won't resist a minute longer

while you lure me and you tease.