Sweet Is

Ruby

Sweet is the mind that carries me.

Under its breath lies tragedy

And when the fruit of passion lingers

On choicely scented fingers

On wings of doubt fly jealousy

And fruit of love



Sweet is that time that waits for me

From evil grows insanity

Morbid as splendour faked

This diamond for my wake

Is why I wait here patiently

And fruit of love



The fruit of love

The food of love

The fruit of love

The food of love

Loooooove, loooooove, loooooove



The fruit of love

The food of love

The fruit of love

The food of love



Swift are these wings that carry me

Under their breath fly jealousy

On wings of doubt they'll carry me

They'll carry me, they'll carry me



The fruit of love

The food of love

The fruit of love

The food of love