Sweet Surrender
Sweet surrender
On the wings of a dove, you came to me, in sweet surrender
Now I'm lost, and love is the cost, of sweet surrender
Sweeter than a victory, warmer than a memory
Sweet surrender, Warm and tender
It's the big up-ender, Yea, yea yea
Sweet forgiveness
Sweeter than a melon tree, softer than a willow'd be
Sweet, sweet forgiveness
You came to me, than you set me free, with true emotion
Sweet surrender, Warm and tender
It's the big up-ender Yea, yea, yea
Middle 8:
At first I thought it was you, just euphemy
Then I realized how wrong I could be
First I thought it was your apology
Then I realized how wrong pride could be
Sweet surrender Warm and tender
It's the big up-ender Yea, yea, yea
Verse 1 + middle 8 + verse 2
by: José Duarte