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It is gloomy in the city smoke in this bar I am sitting here alone with no place to go nothing to do no friends to call just waiting for hours..

I am soothed and calmed As I lay on my bed After the liquids you put in my mouth After we kissed Late at night.

I want to take a bath in your soul Is that so much to ask for.

You get me drunk On the sound of your harp Wise man And I come for more And I come for more.

You stay warm in the background Your soul wraps me up You fill me with liquids And I lighten up.

Marina likes to play She holds the universe as her toy Her fingers radiate On the frenzy of the vibes.

I miss your call As I drink coffee And smoke cigarettes In this bar Your soul is powerful I need your vibe To give me some warmth This monday..

I got a soul that resides within me I tap at it from within And I see Oh how much I see.