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Your are nettles
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 me of a flower
That only blooms
In the hour
Your are lovely
Yellow and rose
Your a meadow
in snow
Your thighs are thistles
And hot-house grapes
You your sweet breath
And have me wait
In the dark
You tell me of a flower
That only blooms
In the hour
I turn the lights out
I clean the sheets
You change the station
Turn up the heat
And now setting
your chair
got me tangled up
Inside your black hair
In the dark you
Tell me of a flower
That only blooms
In the violet hour
In the dark
You tell me of a flower
That only blooms
In the violet hour
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 me of a flower
That only blooms
In the hour
Your are lovely
Yellow and rose
Your a meadow
in snow
Your thighs are thistles
And hot-house grapes
You your sweet breath
And have me wait
In the dark
You tell me of a flower
That only blooms
In the hour
I turn the lights out
I clean the sheets
You change the station
Turn up the heat
And now setting
your chair
got me tangled up
Inside your black hair
In the dark you
Tell me of a flower
That only blooms
In the violet hour
In the dark
You tell me of a flower
That only blooms
In the violet hour
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