Maybe he didn't know the way he intrigued her..
How simple words spoken were left to linger.

His forbidden was exactly what she craved.
It didn't matter what kind of sense it made.

She dared to dance close to the fire
No matter how many times it burned her
as the flames... they rose higher.

Entranced by his captivating demeanor.
What was is it that had her
so wrapped around his finger?