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Right left right
Right left right
Right left right
Right two three
O what these finger cymbals
Do to me!

O Zeina of another time
Come here and be mine
Take me on your trip
Over and Over
Because I've never had
A better lover

Touching my body
Filling my soul
Right left right
Right two three
You roll

In my old hands
Your grace understands
The girl inside of me
Longing to be free
In a circus whirling
Elephants enter
Kind of sound

Oh Zeina O Zeina
Glad I found you
How I need you
To be my guest
Take away this life of stress
Get my body moving in
Your grooving

Feel much better
Zeina write you a letter
All about it
Because you are the perfection
O correction
I needed today
To take me to lands far away
Where there is no space
And no time
Where there is just
Zeina, zills, and me
Dancing in rhyme.

4/13/2010 1340 cj

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