Текст песни Depeche Mode - The Sweetest Perfection
Depeche Mode - The Sweetest Perfection слова песни
The sweetest perfectionTo call my ownThe slightest correctionCouldn`t findy noneThe sweetest infectionOf body and mindThe sweetest injectionOf any kindI stop and I stare too muchI stop and I care too muchAnd I hardly dare to touchFor fear that the spell may be brokenWhen I need a drug in meAnd it brings out the thug in meFeel something tugging meThan I want the real things not tokensThe sweetest perfection ...Thing you expect to beHaving effect on mePass undetectedlyBut everyone knows what has got meTakes me completelyTouches so sweetlyI know that nothing can stop meThe sweetest injectionAs offer was madeAs assorted collection ...But I wouldn`t tradeThe sweetest perfectionTakes me completelyTouches so sweetlyReaches so deeplyNothing can stop me