Sweet Mercy Me
If I was the sun
And you were the rain
Then maybe I'd see
Why we can't meet again
If I were born free
And you were in chains
Then I'd understand
All of this hurt and pain
Whoa, ho, oh sweet mercy me
Whoa, ho, oh sweet mercy me
I thought we were two hands working as one
I thought it was love but it had never begun
If you were my pride
And I was your shame
Then maybe I'd remember to forget your name
And if love was a lie
And it hid from the truth
Then I'd understand
Why I'm so lost to you
Whoa, ho, oh sweet mercy me
Whoa, ho, oh sweet mercy me
I thought we were two hands working as one
I thought it was love but it had never begun
If I were a rebel
And you were my cause
Would I still love you with all of your flaws
Yes I am a rebel
And you are my cause
And I still love you
My darling of course
Whoa, ho, oh sweet mercy me
Whoa, ho, oh sweet mercy me
I thought we were two hands working as one
I thought it was love but it had never begun
I thought we were two hands beating in time
Oh tell me when will your love ever be mine
I thought we were two hands working as one
I thought it was love but it had never begun
Dulce Misericordia Mía
Si yo fuera el sol
Y tú fueras la lluvia
Entonces tal vez vería
Por qué no podemos encontrarnos de nuevo
Si yo naciera libre
Y tú estuvieras encadenado
Entonces entendería
Todo este dolor y sufrimiento
Whoa, ho, oh dulce misericordia mía
Whoa, ho, oh dulce misericordia mía
Pensé que éramos dos manos trabajando como una
Pensé que era amor pero nunca había comenzado
Si tú fueras mi orgullo
Y yo fuera tu vergüenza
Entonces tal vez recordaría olvidar tu nombre
Y si el amor fuera una mentira
Y se escondiera de la verdad
Entonces entendería
Por qué estoy tan perdido contigo
Whoa, ho, oh dulce misericordia mía
Whoa, ho, oh dulce misericordia mía
Pensé que éramos dos manos trabajando como una
Pensé que era amor pero nunca había comenzado
Si yo fuera un rebelde
Y tú fueras mi causa
¿Seguiría amándote con todos tus defectos?
Sí, soy un rebelde
Y tú eres mi causa
Y aún te amo
Mi querido, por supuesto
Whoa, ho, oh dulce misericordia mía
Whoa, ho, oh dulce misericordia mía
Pensé que éramos dos manos trabajando como una
Pensé que era amor pero nunca había comenzado
Pensé que éramos dos manos latiendo al unísono
Oh dime, ¿cuándo tu amor será mío?
Pensé que éramos dos manos trabajando como una
Pensé que era amor pero nunca había comenzado
Escrita por: Kristine W / Rob D.