The Adultress

IЂ™m the adultress
But I didnЂ™t want to be and IЂ™m convenient
And I make good tea
I stand accused
Of the worst crime in history
ThatЂ™s my mystery
IЂ™m the adultress
I go to the park
With a bag of crumbs for the birds
ThatЂ™s where we meet without words
He takes my hand
And stares into the wood
ThereЂ™s nothing to understand
ItЂ™s understood
IЂ™m the adultress
Look at the fool
Made up to go out
SheЂ™s desperate and lonely
But sheЂ™s puttinЂ™ it about
Look at the spinster
CominЂ™ down off the shelf
SheЂ™s in love and she hates herself
DonЂ™t try to stop me
DonЂ™t get in my way
ItЂ™s too late
IЂ™ve made my play
Does misery love company
IЂ™ll be in the bar
YouЂ™ll find me