Fourth Letter Lyrics

CLARA: How could I forget you?
Yesterday I walked through the park to the knoll where we met.
Afterwards, I sat on the bench where we sat all that sultry afternoon.

I thought about our room, our little room, where we were happy,
And where we shall be happy again, someday.
I see us in our room, our little room, and I don't feel so alone anymore.

I close my eyes, imagining that you are there.
Imagining your fingers touching mine.
Imagining our room, the bed, the secrecy, the world outside, your mouth on mine.

FOSCA: Captain--