Nikita
Jealousy, thy green eyed terror
To chase thee from my heart forever
Would that, please, I could but hold you
Ere my breast, my love enfold you
While away the night's long hours
With words of love, that crumble towers
Days spent basking in thy love
Brighter than the sun above
Come to me with sweet abandon
To thee, love, my heart does beckon
Thy touch, my joy, thy lips, my wine
No sweeter fruit plucked from the vine
So fiercely is this fire within
Eternity does here begin
