Sweeter Than Wine 歌词
Sweeter Than Wine - Guitavio
Written by：E.Boeteführ
The winter rains are gone
Now the birds sings it's song
Early one fine morning
I walked in your garden
Covered with perfumed dew
As a breeze softly blew
Sweet spices of desire
To fan this growing fire
Love brought me to you
Love brought me to you
Grown from the flames of desire
True love takes you higher and higher
Higher and higher and higher
These flames of desire
Take you higher
We ate fruits of the vine
And lost all sense of time
We drank red wine and milk
Lay on fine sheets of silk
And you made not a sound
As I removed your crown
How sweetly my love lies
While looking in your eyes
Love brought me to you
Love brought me to you
Pressed from the seeds of desire
True love takes you higher and higher
Higher and higher and higher
These seeds of desire
Take you higher
Pressed from the seeds of desire
True love takes you higher and higher
Higher and higher and higher
These seeds of desire
Take you higher