You have captured My heart with the elegance of a glance With a subtle move your acquiesce you ravish me with trust By this triumph over your fears your faith in Me is a flame That violently ignites in Me a passion for you My lovely
CHORUS: Oh your lips drip with the honey of a thousand fields Slow and sweet the labour love your word form carefully Oh your dress smells like the flowers of a thousand hills The scent of mountains we've conquered love lingers, like memories
My bride how priceless is your love there is no delight like you More than all the wines of all the earth and oh the smell of you
CHORUS: Oh your lips drip with the honey of a thousand fields Slow and sweet the labour love your word form carefully Oh your dress smells like the flowers of a thousand hills The scent of mountains we've conquered love lingers, like memories
