Oh Sweet Dove

If you could fly to the moon would you
Go anywhere and do what you do
The cold of night is a calling alright
It's alright
You gotta problem but you cannot deal
You gotta dream but you cannot sleep
Pull the wing up over your eyes a disguise

If you got a deal with me
I promise you baby we'll be free
We will find the perfect tree
And make love

Oh sweet dove
Oh sweet dove
Oh sweet dove
Sweet fucking dove

I will lick every inch of your body
I will fuck you on the highest branch
I will hold you in my wings and sing
I will dip you in wasabi and soy
But I will not chew
I'll just massage with my lips and tongue
Till you're done well done

If you got a deal with me
I promised you baby you'll be free
Spread your wings and flee from me
And my tree my life my love

Oh sweet dove
Oh sweet dove
Oh sweet dove
Sweet fucking dove



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Writer(s): Charles Penn
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