Текст песни Terence Trent D`arby - Succumb To Me
Terence Trent D`arby - Succumb To Me слова песни
Whoever you are come forthCome forthThese are the days that must happen to youCome forthI am a spiritUp above your headThough I rest in youAs though you were a bedIn a molecular worldIn an electric stateI sing the praise of angelsAnd I sit and wait for youBaby, baby, babySuccumb to meBaby, baby, babySuccumb to meGive me your tearsI`ll keep them in a glassI`ll store them with the treasuresThat I`ve amassedGive me your earsI have secrets to tellI will make you hear the delicate bellAll around youBaby, baby, babySuccumb to meBaby, baby, babySuccumb to meGive me your angerAnd I`ll soften the toneI am the kiss that growsWhere love is shownI am the mirrorThat reflects your flickering flameSo follow me through your mirror frameBaby, baby, babySuccumb to meBaby, baby, babySuccumb to meThese are the days that must happen to youWhoever you are come forthI have not revealed myself to youTo be another statisticI have come to you to be my mysticBaby, baby, babySuccumb to meBaby, baby, babySuccumb to meBaby, baby, babySuccumb to meBaby, baby, babySuccumb to meWhoever you are come forthThese are the days that must happen to youThese are the days that must happen to you