Introduction

Sade, a name that resonates with elegance and timeless music, brought forth a gem in the world of smooth jazz and soul with her enchanting track, “Your Love Is King.” Released in 1984, this song continues to captivate listeners with its dulcet melodies and evocative lyrics.Sade Celebrates Another Trip Around The Sun | Essence

Did You Know?

  • Artist Spotlight: Sade, born Helen Folasade Adu in Ibadan, Nigeria, is not only the voice behind this melodious masterpiece but also the eponymous leader of the band, Sade. She has achieved remarkable success, enchanting audiences worldwide with her soulful voice and distinct style. Sade’s career is a testament to her unmatched talent and the ability to create music that transcends time.
  • Debut Album: “Your Love Is King” is featured on Sade’s debut album, “Diamond Life”, which marked the beginning of her remarkable career. The album, released in 1984, became an instant classic and earned her a Grammy Award for Best New Artist.
  • Musical Fusion: Sade’s music is a fusion of various genres, combining elements of soul, jazz, and R&B. “Your Love Is King” showcases her ability to blend these genres seamlessly, resulting in a soothing and melodious experience for the listeners.
  • Enduring Legacy: Decades after its initial release, “Your Love Is King” continues to be a timeless anthem for love and romance. Its popularity has been immortalized through its inclusion in various films, television series, and soundtracks.

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Lyrics: Your Love Is King

Your love is king, crown you in my heart
Your love is king, never need to part
Your kisses ring, ’round and ’round and ’round my head
Touching the very part of me, it’s making my soul sing
Tearing the very heart of me, I’m crying out for more

Your love is king, crown you in my heart
Your love is king, you’re the ruler of my heart
Your kisses ring, ’round and ’round and ’round my head
Touching the very part of me, it’s making my soul sing
I’m crying out for more, your love is king

I’m coming on
I’m coming
You’re making me dance
Inside

Your love is king, crown you in my heart
Your love is king, never need to part
Your kisses ring, ’round and ’round and ’round my head
Touching the very part of me, it’s making my soul sing
Tearing the very heart of me, I’m crying out for more

Touching the very part of me, it’s making my soul sing
I’m crying out for more, your love is king

This is no blind faith
This is no sad and sorry dream
This is no blind faith
Your love, your love is real

Gotta crown me with your heart
(Your love is king)
Never, never need to part
(Your love is king)
Touch me
(Your love is king)
I’m coming
(Your love is king)
It’s making me dance
(Your love is king)
Never letting go
(Your love is king)
Never letting go of your love
(Your love is king)
Never gonna give it up
(Your love is king)

I’m coming
(Your love is king)
It’s making me dance

 

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