Forgeting the
blessing of your love
The sweet sweet music of the Antilles
Your voice, your mouth, your wisper
Such a tendon of Achilles.
The sweet sweet music of the Antilles
Your voice, your mouth, your wisper
Such a tendon of Achilles.
You shall neither be the
rib,
nor my life nor my bed
if glib.
Just the voice of my thought.
Cos a thousand demons I fought.
Baby, you're my poison
and you're my antidote.
You
slip through my fingers.
Slip in the night.
Your impatient doubt.
I abandon any pride.
A rotten ship out of course.
Forgotten in a sea of fears.
Never doubt that I'm yours.
Cos a thousand demons I fought.
Baby, you're my poison
and you're my antidote.
Monotony cleaned by your tide.
Not as much as"you are mine"
As "forever by your side"
The brightest light of my days.
And the best dreams of my nights.
Not a love you left unsaid
Never doubt that I'm yours.
Cos a thousand demons I fought.
Baby, you're my poison
and you're my antidote.
Slip in the night.
Your impatient doubt.
I abandon any pride.
A rotten ship out of course.
Forgotten in a sea of fears.
Never doubt that I'm yours.
Cos a thousand demons I fought.
Baby, you're my poison
and you're my antidote.
Monotony cleaned by your tide.
Not as much as"you are mine"
As "forever by your side"
The brightest light of my days.
And the best dreams of my nights.
Not a love you left unsaid
Never doubt that I'm yours.
Cos a thousand demons I fought.
Baby, you're my poison
and you're my antidote.
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