Echoes of angels have cried To tell me the church and your gates are not mine Borrowed the tears from their pride And man who neglects and makes woman a crime
My love Tell me the sky's not only for you My love Break me, I'm not made like you My God Save me
Am I a crime? Crime? Crime? Am I a crime? Crime? Crime?
This criminal heart that I've sown Is born from the guilt of the limbs I adorn Feminine breath met with scorn Cannot bear the weight that impersonates yours
My love I'd give up my eyes to see like you My love Break me, I'm not made like you My God Save me
Am I a crime? Crime? Crime? From a woman's womb Am I a crime? Crime? Crime? From a woman's womb From a woman's womb
If I am the beast from temptation is born Why can you not see the woman as more?
Am I a crime? Crime? Crime? From a woman's womb Am I a crime? Crime? Crime? From a woman's womb From a woman's womb
From a woman's womb From a woman's wombTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
