Mark Davenport - The Sum Of All Delight Lyrics
I’ll never change one noteLong, long sung by roteAnd though love may reposeIn time she will discloseAnd when love doth comeShe is the perfect sumO’ love, they wrong you muchWhen your fruit is suchSome call thy bittersweetBut there’s no better sweetAnd when love doth comeShe is the perfect sumOf all delightSo I sing and so I writeFor I have no other choiceEither pen or voiceHow I do adoreForever fall beforeYou fuel the fireAnd you open up my heartO’ love, your charm is suchLong, long for your touchAnd when love doth comeShe is the perfect sumOf all delightSo I sing and so I writeFor I have no other choiceEither pen or voice