and I don't explain how women are
what you want to see
you got to look for yourself by far.
I don't wake you, I don't ask you
I don't wear your skin
and for the silence in your tent
my heart beats with a wide grin.
I am at the water
and if you want to be with me
then bring your boat down to the sand
and for the storm and night
you got my hand.
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