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