The Sweetest Illusion Lyrics - Sweetest Illusion - Basia

bread and butter tastes more like it could be cordon bleu 

mona lisa's smiling like a cheshire cat 

even johnny rocker sounds today like nat king cole 

every yellow taxi's like a cadillac 

and the cup that once appeared half empty 

has become a cup that is half full 

where there was a space there is now plenty 

you're a lucky sign ascending-- no one does for me what you do 

love is the sweetest illusion 

every innuendo seems to be in semaphore 

monday mornings turn into a mardi gras 

and a glass of soda taste more like dom perignon 

every dead end street's an ocean boulevard 

the more i look the more i see 

and i don't mind if my senses are deceiving me 

the more i touch the more i feel 

who cares what is imaginary and what is real 

if black is white and red is green 

i don't care which way around it is supposed to be 

i close my eyes but i can see... 

the more i look the more i see form 

where i stand my world is looking good to me 

the more i touch the more i feel 

don't want to know that is true what's make believe... 

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