The Sour Taste
Hugo de Colonges
There's every reason for you to lie
The name I hold and the words I sigh
Don't you know
You'll never know
That your lips are sweet
Oh your lips are sweet
And pretty
Now every season has the sour taste
Of the smile you had and the looks you blessed
Me with at night
A touch feather light
And your lips are sweet
Of you lips are sweet
But hold your thought
Do you think my heart is caught?
Oh Sun shine on everyone but us
Holding it up to what's said about me
I sure fucked it up, ain't C.C?
It was the last time
That you were mine
And your lips were sweet
Oh your lips were sweet
And pretty
But hold your thought
Do you think my heart is caught?
Oh Sun shine on everyone but us
