You say that you don't love me Its not a sin Its not for me to insist upon These favours I'm to win You say that you don't love me And I accept it as a fact As the wind upon the terrace As the rain upon my back And I should learn from times like these That all is not within Breath can not be forced between Lips so tightly pinned So I won't curse the morning I won't regret the night And I won't ever give you cause For feeling guilt or spite And I should learn from times like these That all is not within That breath cannot be forced between Lips so tightly pinned You say that you don't love me It's not a sin It's not for me to insist upon This pain as I'm doing?? These favours I'm to win