| Song | Sweeter Than Sugarcane |
| Artist | Melonie Cannon |
| Album | Melonie Cannon |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Sherrill | |
| Was that just a dream I had | |
| A thought in my mind | |
| Oh baby, I'd have to say that it feels | |
| that way most of the time | |
| ‘Cause I look around me now | |
| And this is what's real | |
| I live in a world that is bound | |
| and circled by cold hard steel | |
| chorus: | |
| But I remember lying under | |
| that old magnolia | |
| And the sound of summer rain | |
| With the song of the south | |
| rolling around in my brain | |
| And kisses sweeter than sugarcane | |
| Sweeter than sugarcane | |
| Sometimes in the dead of night | |
| When I'm trying to sleep | |
| With the sound of the trucks | |
| and the horns drifting up | |
| From down the street | |
| I find myself wondering | |
| Where you are now | |
| And when the dawn won't break | |
| and you're lying awake | |
| What you're thinking about | |
| Sweeter than sugarcane |
| zuo qu : Sherrill | |
| Was that just a dream I had | |
| A thought in my mind | |
| Oh baby, I' d have to say that it feels | |
| that way most of the time | |
| ' Cause I look around me now | |
| And this is what' s real | |
| I live in a world that is bound | |
| and circled by cold hard steel | |
| chorus: | |
| But I remember lying under | |
| that old magnolia | |
| And the sound of summer rain | |
| With the song of the south | |
| rolling around in my brain | |
| And kisses sweeter than sugarcane | |
| Sweeter than sugarcane | |
| Sometimes in the dead of night | |
| When I' m trying to sleep | |
| With the sound of the trucks | |
| and the horns drifting up | |
| From down the street | |
| I find myself wondering | |
| Where you are now | |
| And when the dawn won' t break | |
| and you' re lying awake | |
| What you' re thinking about | |
| Sweeter than sugarcane |
| zuò qǔ : Sherrill | |
| Was that just a dream I had | |
| A thought in my mind | |
| Oh baby, I' d have to say that it feels | |
| that way most of the time | |
| ' Cause I look around me now | |
| And this is what' s real | |
| I live in a world that is bound | |
| and circled by cold hard steel | |
| chorus: | |
| But I remember lying under | |
| that old magnolia | |
| And the sound of summer rain | |
| With the song of the south | |
| rolling around in my brain | |
| And kisses sweeter than sugarcane | |
| Sweeter than sugarcane | |
| Sometimes in the dead of night | |
| When I' m trying to sleep | |
| With the sound of the trucks | |
| and the horns drifting up | |
| From down the street | |
| I find myself wondering | |
| Where you are now | |
| And when the dawn won' t break | |
| and you' re lying awake | |
| What you' re thinking about | |
| Sweeter than sugarcane |