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When you sing

Ive still got your hands locked around my throat like a noose and its cold

cold as summer rain when spring breaks

there is still frost up in the mountains for gods sake

and when i hear you sing its like whatever heaven is supposed to be breaks

and holds me in its celestial proverbial arms and rocks me gently

when you sing the vibrations shake my soul and resonate deeply and completely

and you let all your vocal chords ring out in beautiful chords

that i try to play on my guitar but they always sound flat

and this old hat that i wear on my head seems to travel more than i will

as its been to brazil and i thank roger for that

but i digress cause the point is to say

when you sing it brings me to a place i only dream

and it seems that with each breath you take

it makes my heart quiver and shake and break into a thousand pieces

but it only takes a crescendo to bring it back together so please sing for me baby

i know your register better than you do so please sing for me baby

when im old and grey and beatdown and blue i will remember you

i will remember you as one thousand melodies carrying through the trees

i will remember every word you said to me but I will remember them as a song

blowing down the streets on cold winter mornings and hot summer days

through the hallways and alleyways

on the highways and freeways

syncopating with the hum of my tired engine

running on fumes and memories of afternoons and evenings listening to you sing

so before you go one last encore

one last song to ease me into my cosmic core

as i lay on the shore of the great south bay

like it was on the first day and like it will be on this the last

sing me something slow but with fast parts that catch me off guard

like the first time I heard the pixies in my bestfriends backyard

something that will send chills down my spine and relax my mind

to solidify this truth that to me is self evident

as my energy is spent i need to hear you sing your song

in this place that was always tuned to so different a key

please sing for me baby

please just sing for me baby

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