Warm nights
Walls are windows
Gentle wind blows
Over my skin
Circulating
Indian spices, home is
Stubbed roach and rollies
In my finest wine glass
Rocks of ice
Every night is
Soft, unfocused
Long contented sighs
Every night is
Long, unfocused
Long contented sighs
Every, every, every night is mine
Every, every, every night is mine
Every, every, every night is mine
City air, city noise
Summer bliss intoxicated joy
Just like my mind
Alive with
A streaming of feelings and drive
These evenings of diving and crashing and
Blissfully feeling my place
In the world
Raat Ka Nasha
Raat Ka Nasha
Raat Ka Nasha
Raat Ka Nasha
Raat Ka Nasha
Raat Ka Nasha
Raat Ka Nasha
Raat Ka Nasha
Every, every, every night is mine
Every, every, every night is mine
Every, every, every night is mine
Calm, chaos
Chaos machine
Machinery
Rhythm
Rhythm and blues kitchenettwork.
Coffe shop - ping basket - ball.
Calm, chaos machin - ery - thm.
Idelogically speaking,
On behalf of.
Me? You!
The panel has spoken,
Solar panel - electricity
Chaos machinery