Now dissolve me, two tabs on your tonge
A herd of shepherds to herd the sheep, sleep now my onle one
Broken sweathearts who sleep apart
Both still pine for the other's side spine, spoon as sleep starts
And pulse to pulse, now shush
She makes the sound, the sound the sea makes to calm me down
I am see_through, soap sliver you're so thin
As I begin rubbing lathers up your state wopsens on my skin
And gold, fatless finger to lip, one two three four hush
And pulse to pulse, now shush
She makes the sound, the sound the
sea makes . I'm tired now
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
She makes the sound the sea makes, knee _ deep in the North Sea
She makes the sound the sea makes, knee _ deep in the North Sea
She makes

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