Sometimes my memories let me hold and kiss you
But they're just lending me the things I live without
And if it's my fault that I can't really hold you
Yes my ears should burn when fools are talked about
What made me think I craved another's kisses
another so unworthy I found out
My arms should have no right to hold another
And my ears should burn when fools are talked about
At night in dreams I do her callin' to me
she loves me she loves me there's no doubt
But my lips have no right to ask forgiveness
