I wear the sounds of the wind,
and the scents of the roses,
as I descend from the floating clouds,
my bare skin feels like satin hive,
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Are u waiting for a miracle?
for divine intervention
for angelic encounters
to walk on the water
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Slow the Love (True Whispers)
As the Indian princess lowers her gaze
Looks at the sand at her feet
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the master of the sounds that you are
the rustle of the smile that hides
in my voice that you picked tenderly
with your fingertips and placed it
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You gave me no killers for,
you want to feel the way,
in this game, my love, you have no say,
you want to feel the pain
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the Lioness that i am, in your love
i seek your eyes only for me
but like the wind you roam free
my love follows you subtly behind
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Drinking Water Here
drips on the ground
Drinking water no more!
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When your tears flow on my cheek,
Wet and salty, they grow
Fond of your skin so warm, our love
Like the smell of incense
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I was running across the fields with the wind in my hair,
Lying on the grass and counting the stars,
I was picking the shells digging my toes in the sand,
Picking up the bits and pieces of my life, looking at myself
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