The moon glows
Upon my mind
Alone is the pain of yesterday
-I let her go
The twilights glow
Soft and mellow
Gentle her voice
Blues bellows
Magician in,
Woman in the box
Drums exploding
Guitars, exploding vox
Jazz true
Raw running naked
Those rhythms never lose
The woman I wanted, loved always
When I was feeling blue
Nina Simone
I love you
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