Syleena Johnson - The Makings of You Lyrics

Add a little sugar, honeysuckleAnd a great big expression of happinessBoy, you couldn't missWith a dozen rosesSuch will astound youThe joy of children laughing around youThese are the makings of youIt is true, the makings of youThe righteous way to goLittle one would knowOr believe if I told them soYou're second to noneThe love of all mankindShould reflect some sign of these wordsI've tried to reciteThey're close but not quiteAlmost impossible to doReciting the makings of you