Feeling completely free

I chill out in the mellow morning and hear cool jazz float down the wind

I remember her lips

The smile of finger tips

The sound of a kiss

And I met her dancing

I could smell her in the morning

When I woke up
And she was still right there

My arm wrapped around her

Her skin pale and smooth

She was like soft moonlight
Red lipstick
And a bottle of wine

She came from New York
But I could tell
She was doing LA right

We were doing it to the black covers
Of the black keys
At four in the morning

Feeling totally wild
Feeling completely free

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