Текст (слова) песни: Depeche Mode - The Sweetest Perfection
The sweetest perfection To call my own The slightest correction Couldn`t findy none The sweetest infection Of body and mind The sweetest injection Of any kind I stop and I stare too much I stop and I care too much And I hardly dare to touch For fear that the spell may be broken When I need a drug in me And it brings out the thug in me Feel something tugging me Than I want the real things not tokens The sweetest perfection ...
Thing you expect to be Having effect on me Pass undetectedly But everyone knows what has got me Takes me completely Touches so sweetly I know that nothing can stop me
The sweetest injection As offer was made As assorted collection ... But I wouldn`t trade The sweetest perfection Takes me completely Touches so sweetly Reaches so deeply Nothing can stop me
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