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JAZZ that feels like a warm HUG

by Intimate Vibes

21 SONGS

Oct 17

Borrowed lovers

not what you need

Queen of the room

She loves like thunder, quick and cold

she shapes his art

She smiles beneath a silver light

She tells me when to breathe, to wait

She walks in slow, the crowd divides

Stay in My Heart

The band played slow, the lights grew dim

We don’t belong, but still we meet

We lit the night with fleeting fire

Your hand brushed mine

Your ring still shines upon your hand

Your skin is silk beneath my hand

Her beauty real

I felt forever in disguise

I’m free at last

My hands remember what you said