sleep, my love

dream warm and hard and true

in pieces, in colors

in a cloud of awkward blue

hold, my hand

I feel the things you tell no man

move through you, so easy

it's a knife that cuts me through

and you bring me your charms

in the cool of your soft little hands

in the heat of your legs and your arms

you bring me your charms

in, my arms

in the circle of my arms

you're my baby, my lover

that is warm and hard and true

when you bring me your charms

in the cover of our evening sheets

in the twist of our legs and our arms

you bring me your charms

in, my arms

in the circle of my arms

you're my baby, my lover

that is warm and hard and true

when you bring me your charms

in the cover of our evening sheets

in the twist of our legs and our arms

you bring me your charms (repeat x times)

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lyric by jon levine

music by gerald eaton and jon levine