I grew tired of waiting, lying in bed,
He arrived very late, I was already asleep,
I am once again left with desire
Life once again embitters me.
I grew tired of waiting, lying in bed,
He arrived very late, I was already asleep,
I am once again left with desire
Life once again embitters me.
I grew tired of waiting for that night I dreamed of,
Of him rubbing my pure, moist skin,
I am once again left with desire
I am once again left with nothing, nothing.
I really need him to sleep in my bed,
That he dine in my table, that he dream atop my pillow,
I really need him to raise my body,
That he move and kiss me so I die of desire.
I grew tired of waiting lying in bed.
I grew tired of making things up, of always playing alone,
Of rubbing myself, skin pure and moist,
I am once again left with desire,
I am once again left with nothing, nothing.
I really need him to sleep in my bed,
That he dine in my table, that he dream atop my pillow,
I really need him to raise my body,
That he move and kiss me so I die of desire.
I grew tired of waiting lying in bed.
I really need him to sleep in my bed,
That he dine in my table, that he dream atop my pillow,
I really need him to raise my body,
That he move and kiss me so I die of desire.
I grew tired of waiting lying in bed.