Текст песни Succumb to Me - Terence Trent D’Arby
Whoever
you
are
come
forth
Come
forth
These
are
the
days
that
must
happen
to
you
Come
forth
I
am
a
spirit
Up
above
your
head
Though
I
rest
in
you
As
though
you
were
a
bed
In
a
molecular
world
In
an
electric
state
I
sing
the
praise
of
angels
And
I
sit
and
wait
for
you
Baby,
baby,
baby
Succumb
to
me
Baby,
baby,
baby
Succumb
to
me
Give
me
your
tears
I'll
keep
them
in
a
glass
I'll
store
them
with
the
treasures
That
I've
amassed
Give
me
your
ears
I
have
secrets
to
tell
I
will
make
you
hear
the
delicate
bell
All
around
you
Baby,
baby,
baby
Succumb
to
me
Baby,
baby,
baby
Succumb
to
me
Give
me
your
anger
And
I'll
soften
the
tone
I
am
the
kiss
that
grows
Where
love
is
shown
I
am
the
mirror
That
reflects
your
flickering
flame
So
follow
me
through
your
mirror
frame
Baby,
baby,
baby
Succumb
to
me
Baby,
baby,
baby
Succumb
to
me
These
are
the
days
that
must
happen
to
you
Whoever
you
are
come
forth
I
have
not
revealed
myself
to
you
To
be
another
statistic
I
have
come
to
you
to
be
my
mystic
Baby,
baby,
baby
Succumb
to
me
Baby,
baby,
baby
Succumb
to
me
Baby,
baby,
baby
Succumb
to
me
Baby,
baby,
baby
Succumb
to
me
Whoever
you
are
come
forth
These
are
the
days
that
must
happen
to
you
These
are
the
days
that
must
happen
to
you
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