Like Stars
Steel drum beat
Sky turn blue
brass clap feet
Feel brand new
Hard wind shake
Soul clouds tossed
Big clam bake
Heart gets lost
Eyes on hips
Song and spell
find bright lips
Ocean swell
Small of back
takes no mind
Dance off track
Pleasure find
Bed of sand
in these arms
Head like wine
Eyes like stars
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After the Morning Prayer
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