I wanted to be free
So I sowed the seed of desire
It grew to a lovely tree
Sunned with fire
And watered with dew
green it grew
With flowers of snow
Till god cut down the tree with fervour
Before I could bear thee
Fruit of my labour!
So I sowed the seed of desire
It grew to a lovely tree
Sunned with fire
And watered with dew
green it grew
With flowers of snow
Till god cut down the tree with fervour
Before I could bear thee
Fruit of my labour!