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My Sweet Wild Thing

Steewild

All the tones of sky’s red at twilight
Found in her hair and soul turned into fire the cold
Winter’s wind I used to carry inside
And that lips, so sweet and velvety
Can burn the hottest flames, or bring the autumn grace
And even change the reality

Sometimes the summer rain relieves the heat
Sometimes its thunders make you tremble with fear

Wild thing, can take my pain and make it fade away
My sweet, could you take my heart and throw into
Flames?

All the curves, colors and perfect traits
Picture of renaissance, detailed with elegance
Could spend all my time watching all the shades
All the words have their own harmony
They don't need a rhyme, they can be out of time
And all those whispers sound like a symphony

I feel her moves like poetry
And feel every tear like a tragedy

Wild thing, can take my pain and make it fade away
My sweet, could you take my heart and throw into
Flames?


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