you are like a gentle breeze
getting me weak in the knees
like some kind of new disease
or that perfect harmony
let the beat play on
while we watch a new dawn
laying out front on the lawn
as the melody is now drawn
thou shall not conquer or defeat
with you as my music; there is no deceit
just vibes pounding on an ill beat
as we are pulled up onto our feet
you are like that perfect 16 bars
i have always been searching for
swear to the heavens, you are my shing star
sending my heart sailing away so far
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