My dearest love

Morrissey · Swords-Deluxe Edition [2009]

These tears I'm wailing

I spill not without reason

Remove them

My dearest love, my



Take me to the place I've been dreaming of

Where the grotesquely lonely

meets the grotesquely lonely

And they whisper

just very softly

Please be mine dearest love

Be my dearest love

Be my dearest love



I have hung on, hung on, hung on for one hundred years

For someone to shake me

for someone to wake me

If necessary someone to break me

My dearest love

My dearest love

My dearest love

My dearest love

My dearest love

My dearest love