Take my hand in yours
Bring me out of the light
Kiss the pads of my feet
Becoming mans’ delight

Listen to the pitter pat
The sky cries deep
Begging to be cleansed
Cleans yourself of me

Ages passed by
 before I was born
You took my only pride
Now I am torn

My body is no longer pure
My dress no longer white
And yet one man still wants me
To be one man’s delight