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listen is for you
take me back to that place of origin
were the grass is green and the girls are pretty
were a smile is gold
and funk is what the tong holds
sound is sweet like the lake's water flow
delighted by the moonlight, reminder ,
reminiscing that wink engrave in the moonlight
thousands twinkles dispatch among the gorgeous night sky
subliminal not since the twinkle in your eye was all i notice
a place were time has no meaning
my world is mind blowing
sensation resistance a sin
feel me from head to toes is to skip a day
so i been told
a contradiction but who cares
when the moment is well spend
is the way it got to be
aching for that moment to be caress on a trip in extacy
love is the end of this trip
listen it is a funky tune
a twisted creation
our creation
a memory before my cremation
were the grass is green and the girls are pretty
were a smile is gold
and funk is what the tong holds
sound is sweet like the lake's water flow
delighted by the moonlight, reminder ,
reminiscing that wink engrave in the moonlight
thousands twinkles dispatch among the gorgeous night sky
subliminal not since the twinkle in your eye was all i notice
a place were time has no meaning
my world is mind blowing
sensation resistance a sin
feel me from head to toes is to skip a day
so i been told
a contradiction but who cares
when the moment is well spend
is the way it got to be
aching for that moment to be caress on a trip in extacy
love is the end of this trip
listen it is a funky tune
a twisted creation
our creation
a memory before my cremation
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