I´m the adultress
But i didn´t want to be and i´m convenient
And i make good tea
I stand accused
Of the worst crime in history
That´s my mystery
I´m the adultress

I go to the park
With a bag of crumbs for the birds
That´s where we meet without words
He takes my hand
And stares into the wood
There´s nothing to understand
It´s understood
I´m the adultress

Look at the fool
Made up to go out
She´s desperate and lonely
But she´s puttin´ it about
Look at the spinster
Comin´ down off the shelf
She´s in love and she hates herself

Don´t try to stop me
Don´t get in my way
It´s too late
I´ve made my play
Does misery love company
I´ll be in the bar
You´ll find me