A Little Swing

A Little Swing

Sometimes it swings

So discrete

But from the head to my feet

I can feel it growing

Sometimes it swings

Like the leaves in the wind

You feel you have no encounter

To ever wait for

And you feel free

Sometimes it swings

With the true beating

Of harmony

A single pulsation

A rythme with no ambition

That goes straight to your heart

Ooh believe me

Sometimes it swings

In the dark and the bright

With no distance

And no inhibitions

But I don’t really know if I feel ready

Sometimes the flow just pass me by

Sometimes it swings

With such acrimony

It’s like bees in the fridge

It’s burning in your veins

Sometimes it flows

To a place on the Earth

Like you should never go

Oh forgive me my friend

I feel a urge to flow

Ultimate departure

They’re only a few seats

To reach up the rainbow

Oh little swing

Just like the leaves in the wind

Oh little birth

If you can feel the drill

You just soften your heart

Oh little thing

So discrete

A single pulsation

Oh little swing

No ambition

Oh little sing

A single pulsation

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