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Tiger Zane: music

every love song

(Tiger Zane)
I still feel the touch of your hand in the street
and the taste of chocolate so sweet
as we kissed in the dark of a windy spring night
a garden of rain filled delight

every moment like deep purple grapes on the vine
fermenting my heart into wine
and I drink from the nectar until I am drunk
on the hope that you might be mine

seems like these days every lovesong I write
I write it for you
oh it seems like these days every song that I sing
I sing it to you... baby

still see the softness that shines
in your brown eyes so deep when you smile
and I still feel the warmth in my sheets where you lay
holding me close for awhile

seems like these days every lovesong I write
I write it for you
oh and it seems like these days every song that I sing
I sing it to you... baby

still feel the touch of your hand in the street
and the taste of chocolate so sweet