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  • If love had a sound, this would be that sound
    Love, love. We would be the band to play it
    My ghetto butterfly flew away from me
    I wait patiently by windows and doorsteps
    Play, make believe as my tears, poor chest
    Won't succeed to breathe if not the hear of you
    Surely there hasn't never been a shade so blue
    A stank attitude, so not mad at you
    Not a magnitude to encompass the latitude
    Of my love for you
    No space or time compatible
    What do I have to do?
    What do I have to do?
    Uh, my friends say I got it bad for you
    I do, but there's nothing in this world I would rather do, but you
    Hey, I want to make love to your existence
    Drenched in the colors of your energy
    Then m********e to the memories
    I wanna lose myself inside yourself
    Until you find me, confine me, to the freedom of your prison
    Exist in the same space, same time
    Combine, until your thoughts slow grind with mine
    Combine, until your thoughts slow grind with mine
    Combine, until your thoughts slow grind with mine
    My, I want to drink the sweat off your intellect
    Reflect and watch your light passion off my neck
    Caress the sight of your presence with no question
    Undress, to the nakedness of love, pure love
    I want to make love to my soul mate
    My soul mate
    Make love to my soul mate
    My soul mate
    Make love to my soul mate
    Wo,shiit
    I wonder how does it feel to make love to you, soul mate
    Kind of like writing poetry till climax
    Till the point and place where our space and time match
    And we cross divine paths
    Tell me would you like that
    How would you like that
    Tell me would you like that
    Now would you like that
    Tell me would you like that
    Would you like that
    Tell me
    I wanna love you more than madly
    Wrap these legs around your words
    Until your speech is straddled deep, gladly
    Swim the currents of your vibrations
    Be separate and one
    With the same meditation
    This is poetry
    (Sax solo)
    Play that sax. Do ya?
    Play that sax
    If love had a sound, this would be that sound
    And we would be the band to play it

  • [00:12.995]If love had a sound, this would be that sound
    [00:26.273]Love, love. We would be the band to play it
    [00:39.008]My ghetto butterfly flew away from me
    [00:41.069]I wait patiently by windows and doorsteps
    [00:44.662]Play, make believe as my tears, poor chest
    [00:47.613]Won't succeed to breathe if not the hear of you
    [00:51.383]Surely there hasn't never been a shade so blue
    [00:54.304]A stank attitude, so not mad at you
    [00:57.700]Not a magnitude to encompass the latitude
    [01:01.152]Of my love for you
    [01:02.340]No space or time compatible
    [01:04.556]What do I have to do?
    [01:06.144]What do I have to do?
    [01:08.056]Uh, my friends say I got it bad for you
    [01:10.696]I do, but there's nothing in this world I would rather do, but you
    [01:17.635]Hey, I want to make love to your existence
    [01:20.358]Drenched in the colors of your energy
    [01:22.661]Then m********e to the memories
    [01:25.024]I wanna lose myself inside yourself
    [01:26.806]Until you find me, confine me, to the freedom of your prison
    [01:31.337]Exist in the same space, same time
    [01:34.131]Combine, until your thoughts slow grind with mine
    [01:37.257]Combine, until your thoughts slow grind with mine
    [01:40.253]Combine, until your thoughts slow grind with mine
    [01:43.788]My, I want to drink the sweat off your intellect
    [01:46.712]Reflect and watch your light passion off my neck
    [01:50.479]Caress the sight of your presence with no question
    [01:54.285]Undress, to the nakedness of love, pure love
    [01:57.332]I want to make love to my soul mate
    [02:00.200]My soul mate
    [02:01.224]Make love to my soul mate
    [02:03.023]My soul mate
    [02:04.638]Make love to my soul mate
    [02:06.910]Wo,shiit
    [02:10.832]I wonder how does it feel to make love to you, soul mate
    [02:14.493]Kind of like writing poetry till climax
    [02:18.019]Till the point and place where our space and time match
    [02:21.477]And we cross divine paths
    [02:22.966]Tell me would you like that
    [02:24.788]How would you like that
    [02:26.274]Tell me would you like that
    [02:27.893]Now would you like that
    [02:29.398]Tell me would you like that
    [02:31.138]Would you like that
    [02:34.187]Tell me
    [02:37.310]I wanna love you more than madly
    [02:39.461]Wrap these legs around your words
    [02:41.727]Until your speech is straddled deep, gladly
    [02:44.243]Swim the currents of your vibrations
    [02:46.740]Be separate and one
    [02:48.241]With the same meditation
    [02:56.024]This is poetry
    [02:58.668](Sax solo)
    [03:12.076]Play that sax. Do ya?
    [03:14.498]Play that sax
    [03:36.678]If love had a sound, this would be that sound
    [03:44.370]And we would be the band to play it
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