Sister Katerina
Talks through the screen of
A window that you stand outside
Cloistered down the hall
Within my sanctuary walls
Upon a bed of white, I lie
Were it only you and me
Beneath this light
I wouldn't forgo the night
I know that it's a sin
Yet I can't help letting in
The images that flood my mind
I believe in sight and smell
In angels and in Hell
I believe in light and touch and taste and sound
Were it only you and me
Beneath this light
I wouldn't forgo the night