Savor the sorrow to soften the pain,
sip on the southern rain.
As I do, I don't look, don't touch,
As I do, I don't look, don't touch,
don't do anything...
But hope that there
But hope that there
is a you.
Ready and waiting for a heart worth the breaking.
I'd settle for an honest mistake in the name of
One Sweet Love.
One Sweet Love.
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