I can close my eyes
and know his face...
I study it in the morning
when I stay at his place.
From some strange dream
I awake before him
Before the sun rises
and the room is still dim.
I try to be quiet,
place my hand on his waist,
And hope he won't turn
in a way I can't see his face.
I think to myself
"I'm in love with this man"
And listen to his breath
over the sound of the fan...
and know his face...
I study it in the morning
when I stay at his place.
From some strange dream
I awake before him
Before the sun rises
and the room is still dim.
I try to be quiet,
place my hand on his waist,
And hope he won't turn
in a way I can't see his face.
I think to myself
"I'm in love with this man"
And listen to his breath
over the sound of the fan...
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