Verse
Warm breeze blows on through the open door
The bougainvilleas float across these old clay floors
Just like you twirlin’ bare foot in the kitchen
Leave the dishes for tommorrow
If you wanna leave, I’ll follow
Pour me somethin’ that you like
I pick a record we can listen
Chorus
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Just hand, let’s
Verse
The moon risin
meltin’
stars like glowin’
If eyes mood it’s there
night
Chorus
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Just hand, let’s
Post-Chorus
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Just hand, let’s
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