Teach Me

[goldendawn]

My husband, my lord
I shall obey
Teach me how to refine my ways
A lady, I think, I wish to be
Oh dear husband
Please teach me

I shall never gaze upon your face
For that is not a lady’s place
If you see fit to allow me to see
I’ll cherish the gentleman inside of thee

Oh dear husband teach me right
Because I do not wish to fight
It would be wrong to show you defiance
I must remember to keep my silence

A hateful wife I should come to be
If you do not take hold of me
Take my hand and lead the way
So I may pleasure you today