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The Man With The Bass Guitar
Hello there,
Perfect Mr. Stranger
Don't mean to sound corny
But was that you walking in my dreams
Playing on my mind
With tight strings
Deep cords
Sweet symphony
Your aura exudes vitality
You're everything I want in me
Read that again
You are everything
I want in me
The moment we locked eyes
I felt something,
Something smooth
Like the rhythm to my favorite song
Emencely satisfying
Hearing you create those vibrations
With the tip of your fingers
And the biting of your lips
You have me moved,
Invested through curiosity
I want to known everything
No denying it,
Every day feels like bliss now that I've heard your lyrics
Read your notes
And if this is only an illusion
Or im just dreaming
Then the man with the bass guitar was made just for me.
Perfect Mr. Stranger
Don't mean to sound corny
But was that you walking in my dreams
Playing on my mind
With tight strings
Deep cords
Sweet symphony
Your aura exudes vitality
You're everything I want in me
Read that again
You are everything
I want in me
The moment we locked eyes
I felt something,
Something smooth
Like the rhythm to my favorite song
Emencely satisfying
Hearing you create those vibrations
With the tip of your fingers
And the biting of your lips
You have me moved,
Invested through curiosity
I want to known everything
No denying it,
Every day feels like bliss now that I've heard your lyrics
Read your notes
And if this is only an illusion
Or im just dreaming
Then the man with the bass guitar was made just for me.
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