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