Kevin McWha Steele - Sweet Lime lyrics

Tension on the line Cinnamon with wine It's the way she talks her talk The soft seducing kind As your ear dissolves to chalk She takes over your mind Sweet Lime, Sweet Lime Sweet Lime, Sweet Lime Ten feet from the floor Moving out the door It's your spirit on the wind Like ether outside time It's your soul that did rescind To taste that tender crime Sweet Lime, Sweet Lime Sweet Lime, Sweet Lime Sip your tea in the Khan marche' As you while your days away Say your prayers at the Kas Mahal But remember to leave them all For your one true lovers call Go to her you fool Leave behind your school It's not in equations the lessons you will learn It's the flame around the sun She lends to you to burn Sweet Lime, Sweet Lime Sweet Lime, Sweet Lime