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The Sweetest Thing

Per: Cranberries
Àlbum: unknown
País: *****
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Cranberries » The Sweetest Thing

(promises single 1999)

I am getting ready for my lover
He is coming home to me tomorrow night
I am getting ready for no other
He is the sunshine
The moonlight of my life

He has never had to disappoint me
It was the sweetest thing
The neatest thing in my life

I am getting ready for my lover
He is the sunshine the moonliight in my life

It's only fair if you be there with me
And hold my hand
It's only fair if that you be there with me
And understand
It's only fair if you really dare
To hold my hand
It's only fair that you be there with me
Remember...

Doodoodooo....laaadeeedaa

I remember sweetness in my childhood
It was the sweetest time the world was my understood
I remeber sweeteness in my mother
She did the best she could she always would for us
Don't you ever have to disappoint me doo dood oo lalalalaayyy

It's only fair if you be there with me
And hold my hand
It's only fair if that you be there with me
And understand
It's only fair if you really dare
To hold my hand
It's only fair that you be there with me
Remember...alllalllyldee

Doodoodooo....laaadeeedaa
The sweetest thing you are...
The sweetest thing


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The Cranberries - The sweetest thing

Cranberries » En l'àlbum

So Cold In Ireland")
Crazy (patsy Cline Cover)
The Sweetest Thing
Dying Inside
Pretty Eyes
Cordell
Uncertain
So Cold In Ireland
Away
Wake Up And Smell The Coffee
Baby Blues
Intermission
Reason
Carry On
Dreams
Never Grow Old
Such A Shame
The Concept
I Really Hope
I Don't Need
Sweetest thing
Time Is Ticking Out
Sorry Son
The Sun Does Rise
Woman Without Pride
Pathetic Sense
Them
Do You Know
Liar
Take My Soul Away
In the Ghetto
Yesterday's Gone
Ave Maria
What You Were
Nothing Left At All
This Is The Day
Go Your Own Way
The Picture I View
Paparazzi On Mopeds
Pathetic Senses
False
God Be With You
Close To You
Analyse
Every Morning
Like You Used To
Chocolate Brown

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