Angelic Drips
ANGELIC DRIPS She sits above,
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A Little Longer
Held hands, Cupped hearts,
Rusted Lust
Lust? When did we last lust,
All She Needs Is Love
We had a thing, And that thing was love,
He Raised His Hand
His father, Lived before him,
Tell Her For Me
Her name Abby, Short dark with sine curves,
Daughters Of Mother Africa
Daughter of Mother Africa A mixture of beauty and goodness,
Wake Me Up
Don't let me sleep with dreamers Don't let my light flicker,
She Knows Me, I Know Her
She had seen greater than me, she had seen them fall, When I was introduced to her 17 years into my life,
Blind Scapegoat
Humble, keen, calm and blind, thats how he felt
Lets Hold Hands Again
From me to you : Its been a long time since, longer than my expectation,