Ace of Cups
Taste Of One
You say you have no love to spare I tell you love is like the air Why must you keep your love so rare When it surrounds you everywhere? There is no choice you have to make There is no love you must forsake A birth in every breath you take Only to know your love’s awake And if your mind is not at war You’ll hear a whisper at your door You won’t be asking what it’s for The more you love, I love you more And so you have no need to run A touch of honey on your tongue To say your joy has just begun How very sweet, the taste of one
From Letras Mania