Cooking, sun down
Dancing around
Our days they glow with ease
They read like poetry
Hundred colors
Hang in the air
I need to lay down
We're really tripping out
Love child
I love your soul
You're so pure
Love child
Come give me more
Of all of your honesty
Love child
I love
Your soul
Make love
With our body
And soul
You really see me now
As a woman, proud
Lady, growing
Flowers in her hair
My boy, a diamond
Both spiritually minded
Love child
I love your soul
You're so pure
Love child
Come give me more
Of your honesty
Love child
I love
Your soul

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