warm my mind near your gentle stove
turn me out and I'll wander baby
stumbling in the neon groves
your fingers weave quick minarets
speak in secret alphabets
i light another cigarette
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warm my mind near your gentle stove
turn me out and I'll wander baby
stumbling in the neon groves
your fingers weave quick minarets
speak in secret alphabets
i light another cigarette