The sweetest perfection
C
To call my own
Am
The slightest correction
B7
Couldn’t finaly hone
Em
The sweetest infection
C
Of body and mind
Am
The sweetest injection
B7
Of any kind
G
I stop and I stare too much
C
Afraid that I care too much
Am
And I hardly dare to touch
B7
For fear that the spell may be broken
G
When I need a drug in me
C
And it brings out the thug in me
Am
Feel something’s tugging me
B7
Than I want the real things not tokens
Em
The sweetest perfection
C
To call my own
Am
The slightest correction
B7
Couldn’t finaly hone
Em
The sweetest infection
C
Of body and mind
Am
The sweetest injection
B7
Of any kind
G
Things you’d expect to be
C
Having effect on me
Am
Pass undetectedly
B7
But everyone knows what has got me
G
Takes me completely
C
Touches so sweetly
Am
Reaches so deeply
B7
I know that nothing can stop me
Bb F#m F D
Bb
The sweetest perfection
F#m
An offer was made
F
An assorted collection
D
But I wouldn’t trade
Em
The sweetest perfection
C
To call my own
Am
The slightest correction
B7
Couldn’t finaly hone
Em
The sweetest infection
C
Of body and mind
Am
The sweetest injection
B7
Of any kind