Carmel Caramel.Dreaming of a Carmel beach, Our hot caramel skin, Melting on the sand. With glow-stick eyes, Flourescing between our hands.Carmel Caramel.
A piano cadence rising, In my blood stream, Wraps my arms around you. To calm your sea-swept, Salty, ocean blues.
Sitting in the sun, The sand between our toes, I'll whisper you to sleep, And the day will end, Where we begun.
A tiki lamp warms us up, While warm citronella trees, Wash our cold eyes clean. In my arms,
You can fall asleep, And, once again, You'll dream.
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Perfect - An Instruction, Not A Statement
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