Friday, 7 June 2019

Daniel Three

My song provides good mojo, it has to be taught, but i know the score, it jumps like a flea, whoever takes the tour, always lands from me, just this bag of bones, a lender of last resort, I won't let you doze, each tune’s a bopping bean, brings you back for more, makes you feel this scene, dance in my zone, like you used to before, our time is never gone, it flies across the sea, your Flares sweep the floor, say hello to dreams, I will smooth your tones, bring peace to the poor, temper your groans, keep open every door.

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