Run away with me, my Love
And be like a gazelle, my Love
Or a young stag, my Love on the mountains of spices
Who is this calling to me? It's my love
And o, that he would kiss me
With the kisses of his mouth
For your caresses are more delightful than wine, in my mouth
The fragrance of your perfume is intoxicating
Your name is perfume poured out
Can you love me like Christ
Love me like Christ
Love me like,
Love me like
Love me like Christ
Are you gon' love me like Christ
Love me like Christ
Love me like
Love me like
Love me like Christ
No wonder young women adore you. They adore you
It's only right, that they adore you. They adore you
Who is this calling to me? It's my love
I want my mama to meet my love
How handsome you are
How delightful to me, I delight
To sit in his shade
And his fruit is so sweet to my taste
Come sustain me with raisins
Look how he looks on me with love
Can you love me like Christ
Love me like Christ
Love me like
Love me like
Love me like Christ
Are you gon' love me like Christ (look at your babies)
Love me like Christ (we adore You)
Love me like, love me like, love me like Christ (adore You. We adore You)
Ndodawo kufara
Nemwanakomana wevanhu.
Wevanhu, wevanhu, wevanhu
Ndodawo kutandara, kunamata nemwanakomana
Wevanhu, wevanhu
Semunhu, semunhu
WaMwari
Can you love me like Christ
Love me like Christ
Love me like
Love me like (They adore You)
Love me like Christ (They adore You)
Are you gon' love me like Christ (sweet sweet)
Love me like Christ (We adore You)
Love me like, love me like, love me like Christ (Adore You)