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your my sunrise,
and my sunset,
but when night falls,
but the music,
your my sunrise,
and my sunset,
but when night falls
but the music,
your my sunrise,
(cascades of color slip right through your hands)
and my sunset,
(the castles in the clouds swim back to the man)
but when night falls,
(if i just slept away with no other man)
but the music,
(the music is you beat from back to Jah land)
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