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Her gaze
Swept over me now
(like) a slow hot wind
Some days
It's too warm to fight
A slow hot wind
There in the shade
Like a cool drink waiting
She sat with slow fire in her eyes
Just waiting
Some days
It's too warm to fight
A slow hot wind
