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