ترانه:
Virtue Your Love Lifted Me

Lord. Your love lifted me. [Chorus 2:] Your love lifted me, Your love keeps lifting me; Your love keeps on lifting me higher. Your love lifted me

so magnificent And he said, "Thank you, please but your flattery Is truly not becoming me, your eyes are poor You are blind, you see, no beauty could have come from me

dignity so rare A jewel that shines upon her child And lifts me to a higher place A higher place She sang to me before I breathe Alive inside she gave me

so magnificent and he said thank you please but your flattery is truly not becoming me. Your eyes are poor, you're blind, you see no beauty could have come from me

so magnificent and he said thank you please but your flattery is truly not becoming me. Your eyes are poor, you're blind, you see no beauty could have come from me

'homme (Sade tell me what is it that you seek? The rightness of wrong The virtue of vice Sade tell me why the Gospel of evil ? What is your religion?

(Sade tell me what is it that you seek? The rightness of wrong The virtue of vice Sade tell me why the Gospel of evil ? What is your religion? Where

the color of sweet your like to the treat pink sky all around me yeah my pink sky yeah a flower of virtue no one eles above you your heaven is my love

homme (Sade tell me what is it that you seek? The rightness of wrong The virtue of vice Sade tell me why the Gospel of evil ? What is your religion?