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Standing on the back porch,
me and that slim, light lady...
..her name is Marlboro...
Looking at the moon,
we re guessing what happened to him. "Why s your face so desparate?
Did you watch `Lion of the night`
and all lovers hidden in his breath?
...realizing how lonesome you are?" ...Eyes of a stranger on my lips
tatood my thoughts with Orion s belt
and a kiss that never become true..
What happened to you Moon? Pale king surrounded by distant stars.
Looking through the Sea of pain
that married the Lake of death...
"Is it the Sun that you re missing
or that distance s hurting you?" ...Let me swimm in the River of sleep,
I ll be your heartbeat for a while
...let me drawn in your Ocean of storms,
... I ll be your lover tonight.
