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Listening for the sun, pretty ballerinas waiting Glasses full of ice but what of their hearts; are they still hoping or is it just sadness escaping? Reality or mere existence, it’s hard to know how to live Solitary women making their lips sing, but would the stars remember what tomorrow can never forgive? There was nothing I could say Walking inside a fish bowl You can’t hear the light But what we choose to see Is either the prism of what is right Or the shadow of what is wrong Listening for the sun, desperate men burning Eyes full of passion but what of their hearts; are they still hoping or is it a memory forgetting? Reality or mere existence, it's hard not to think of it Solitary men making their voices heard; but would meaning choose which candle would finally be lit? There was nothing I could say Walking inside a fish bowl You can’t hear the light But what we choose to see Is either the prism of what is right Or the shadow of what is wrong
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Jun 7, 2015
Jun 7, 2015 at 8:18 PM UTC
mark-lecuona
Listening For The Sun
Listening for the sun, pretty ballerinas waiting Glasses full of ice but what of their hearts; are they still hoping or is it just sadness escaping? Reality or mere existence, it’s hard to know how to live Solitary women making their lips sing, but would the stars remember what tomorrow can never forgive? There was nothing I could say Walking inside a fish bowl You can’t hear the light But what we choose to see Is either the prism of what is right Or the shadow of what is wrong Listening for the sun, desperate men burning Eyes full of passion but what of their hearts; are they still hoping or is it a memory forgetting? Reality or mere existence, it's hard not to think of it Solitary men making their voices heard; but would meaning choose which candle would finally be lit? There was nothing I could say Walking inside a fish bowl You can’t hear the light But what we choose to see Is either the prism of what is right Or the shadow of what is wrong
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Jump on come on Gonna lay you out Flirt zoo showdown What's it all about? Head game voodoo Think about do you Smack talk all uptown **** strut walk around Turn it on ignite your flame You never be the same You see you're my plan Get up girl I'm your man Funky Gotchy don't I girl? Rhythm method dance floor whirl You want I like hot lips pouty *** love exotic dark-eyed beauty Hypno mind-zone freakout Hip sway barfly holdout Walk toe shuffle foot Love starved crapshoot Breakdown hard to get Intrigue mind is set Crazy hold mind on you Alcohol stumble on thru Funky Gotchy don't I girl? Rhythm method dance floor whirl You want I like hot lips pouty *** love exotic dark eyed beauty Drunk walk dance floor queen Move stop tease my dream Close far wet hard rock Rhyme poet walkin the walk ****** ***** push away Eye look what you say? Smile coy make me wait Night life stay up late Funky Gotchy don't I girl? Rhythm method dance floor whirl You want I like hot lips pouty *** love exotic dark eyed beauty
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Apr 19, 2015
Apr 19, 2015 at 8:14 PM UTC
mark-lecuona
Funky Gotchy
Jump on come on Gonna lay you out Flirt zoo showdown What's it all about? Head game voodoo Think about do you Smack talk all uptown **** strut walk around Turn it on ignite your flame You never be the same You see you're my plan Get up girl I'm your man Funky Gotchy don't I girl? Rhythm method dance floor whirl You want I like hot lips pouty *** love exotic dark-eyed beauty Hypno mind-zone freakout Hip sway barfly holdout Walk toe shuffle foot Love starved crapshoot Breakdown hard to get Intrigue mind is set Crazy hold mind on you Alcohol stumble on thru Funky Gotchy don't I girl? Rhythm method dance floor whirl You want I like hot lips pouty *** love exotic dark eyed beauty Drunk walk dance floor queen Move stop tease my dream Close far wet hard rock Rhyme poet walkin the walk ****** ***** push away Eye look what you say? Smile coy make me wait Night life stay up late Funky Gotchy don't I girl? Rhythm method dance floor whirl You want I like hot lips pouty *** love exotic dark eyed beauty
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