It won't do To dream of caramel To think of cinnamon And long for you It won't do To stir a deep desire To fan a hidden fire That can never burn true I know your name I know your skin I know the way These things begin But I don't know How I would live with myself What I'd forgive of myself If you don't go So goodbye Sweet appetite No single bite Could satisfy I know your name I know your skin I know the way These things begin But I don't know How I would live with myself What I would give of myself If you don't go It won't do To dream of caramel To think of cinnamon And long for you