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Jan 2011
Play a song to my fevered heart
do not stop, do not restart.

Sing the tears right off my face
sing forever, just in case.

Rock the shoes off my aching feet
"down on the corner, out in the street"

Beat that bass till youth returns
and the yearning soul within me churns.

Solo licks of sacred breath
heard not once since Hendrix's death.

Compose a score of rising tension
race my heart with hot dissension

Songs of love or songs of trance...

...all I want to do is dance.
Written by
John Hosack
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