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My static radio
This is my static radio..
How unclear you will hear this rhythm of music.
Notes that jump from wall to wall making it's beautiful love call.
These bells that chime from my static radio as you try to hear through this beat of affection.
I snap my fingers to every chime and bang that comes from this.
For my static radio is in the center of the room.
With a broken wooden table.
With a black little rose giving my radio a companion.
But for you my love I will make that little black rose turn into a bright red rose with light water drops glittering is beauty.
And my static radio will become a beautiful lullaby with crisp clear music of love.
Of course this is all for you my dove.
How unclear you will hear this rhythm of music.
Notes that jump from wall to wall making it's beautiful love call.
These bells that chime from my static radio as you try to hear through this beat of affection.
I snap my fingers to every chime and bang that comes from this.
For my static radio is in the center of the room.
With a broken wooden table.
With a black little rose giving my radio a companion.
But for you my love I will make that little black rose turn into a bright red rose with light water drops glittering is beauty.
And my static radio will become a beautiful lullaby with crisp clear music of love.
Of course this is all for you my dove.
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