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Your are nettles
is wine
Your laughter's liquid
But your body's pine
You love all sailors
But hate the beach
You say "Come me"
But you're always out of reach
In the dark
You tell me of a flower
That blooms
In the hour
arms are lovely
Yellow and rose
Your back`s a meadow
Covered in snow
thighs are thistles
And hot-house grapes
You breathe your sweet breath
And have me wait
In the dark
You tell me of a flower
That blooms
In the hour
I turn the lights out
I the sheets
You change the station
Turn up the heat
And now you`re setting
Upon chair
You`ve got me tangled up
beautiful black hair
In the you
Tell me of a flower
That blooms
In the hour
In the dark
You tell me of a flower
That blooms
In the violet hour
is wine
Your laughter's liquid
But your body's pine
You love all sailors
But hate the beach
You say "Come me"
But you're always out of reach
In the dark
You tell me of a flower
That blooms
In the hour
arms are lovely
Yellow and rose
Your back`s a meadow
Covered in snow
thighs are thistles
And hot-house grapes
You breathe your sweet breath
And have me wait
In the dark
You tell me of a flower
That blooms
In the hour
I turn the lights out
I the sheets
You change the station
Turn up the heat
And now you`re setting
Upon chair
You`ve got me tangled up
beautiful black hair
In the you
Tell me of a flower
That blooms
In the hour
In the dark
You tell me of a flower
That blooms
In the violet hour
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