Even The Wicked...

even the wicked can feel happy
even the wicked can feel blue
even the wicked can be gentle
even the wicked know what's true
the wicked cry tears like the good do,
the wicked pay debts in heart's blood
the wicked know most of all what love is,
for the wicked want most to know good
wickedness shies before beauty
wickedness shrinks before light
i want to feel more than wicked
to deserve the goodness of right
and with you i am much more than wicked
with you i'm not misunderstood
and i feel then that even the wicked
would know, would feel, would be good...