The Sweetest Perfection

Depeche Mode

Dm 
The sweetest perfection 
Bb 
To call my own 
Gm 
The slightest correction 
A 
Couldn't finaly hone 
Dm 
The sweetest infection 
Bb 
Of body and mind 
Gm 
The sweetest injection 
A 
Of any kind 
 
F 
I stop and I stare too much 
Bb 
Affraid that I care too much 
Gm 
And I hardly dare to touch 
A 
For fear that the spell may be broken 
F 
When I need a drug in me 
Bb 
And it brings out the thug in me 
Gm 
Feel something's tugging me 
A 
Than I want the real things not tokens 
 
The sweetest perfection ... 
 
Things you'd expect to be 
Having effect on me 
Pass undetectedly 
But everyone knows what has got me 
Takes me completely 
Touches so sweetly 
Reaches so deeply 
I know that nothing can stop me 
 
Bb Gm Eb C 
 
Bb 
The sweetest perfection 
Gm 
An offer was made 
Eb 
An assorted collection 
C 
But I wouldn't trade 
 
The sweetest perfection ... 

Do databáze přidal miguel, dne 15. 09. 2020