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Sleep my love |
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Dream warm and hard and true |
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In pieces |
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In colors |
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In a cloud of ackward blue |
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Hold my hand |
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Feel the things you tell no man |
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Move through you |
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So easy |
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It's a knife that cuts me through |
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And you bring me your charms |
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In the cool of your soft little hands |
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In the heat of your legs and your arms |
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You bring me your charms |
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In my arms |
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In the circle of my arms |
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My baby |
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My lover |
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It is warm and hard and true |
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When you bring me your charms |
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In the cover of our evening sheets |
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In the twist of our legs and our arms |
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You bring me your charms |
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In my arms |
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In the circle of my arms |
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With my baby |
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My lover |
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That is warm and hard and true |
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When you bring me your charms |
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In the cover of your evening sheets |
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In the twist of your legs and your arms |
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You bring me your charms |
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Oh you bring me your charms |
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You bring me your charms |
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Ohh you bring me your charms |
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You bring me your charms and your charms |
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You bring me your charms |
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You bring me your charms |
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You bring me your charms |
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You bring me your charms |
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And your charms and your charms |
