The Jean-Paul Sartre Experience transatlantic love song

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There are lines of many meanings, special colours that are healing
And I feel it very strongly as the spirit rises in me
And I'm saying gently feed me cos I'm feeling very hungry
Never really knowing if it would be the same
For tomorrow
And the lines that run between us can get twisted over distance
But the doubt runs out screaming, leaving love's light gently gleaming
And it treats your skin and swims into your heart
Leaving no doubt that it would be the same
For tomorrow
Don't ask me how I know
I just do
Don't ask me how I know
I just do

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