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