Shake me a little,
Wake me up,
Shake my body pieces,
Spread them on the table,
Shake me,
Pair my eyes,
Pairs of love birds flying on the branches of your hair,
Shake me,
Put my heart leaning towards your right corner,
Shake me,
Pick up my legs,
Sew them into your suitcase,
Pinch my lips together,
Stir up the world, stir up my heart,
Take my hands,
Take my hands,
Don't leave my hands,
Don't leave my hands alone,
Shake me harder,
And leave all that's left for the wind,
For later,
Pull my hands into your arms,
And experience sleep next to the remaining pieces.
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