34.Sweetness
Lyricist：Terence Trent Darby
Sing your magic spell into my ear
Place a blissful sigh into my tears
Cradle my forgiveness, judging that I'm half a man
If it were not for your sweetness, I would not know who I am
Take your magic broom and sweep my heart
Rescue Cupid's arrow from broken hearts
Reaching for completeness, digging deep into the sand
If it were not for your sweetness, I would not know who I am
I find a shelter in your wings
I find myself remembering that I'm in a dream
Blow your moonlit trumpet and sound my tone
Sing to me your silence and call me home
I'm not full of answers, though I pretend that I am
If it were not for your sweetness, I would not know who I am
If it were not for your sweetness, I would not know who I am
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