Every night she'd come to me
I'd cook for her, I'd pour her tea
I was in my thirties then
Had made some money, lived with men

We'd lay us down to give and get
Beneath the white mosquito net
And since no counting had begun
We lived a thousand years in one

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~Saxphone~