Salty taste blown on ocean foam
Warm musk grown in forest loam
I can see chalk hills in your skin
Tribal bonfires flicker in your hair
What do you see with those eyes?
Dance with me tonight
Teach me your ancient rites
Celtic woman blue
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Credits: Original Illustration and poem by Jay Larsen
Warm musk grown in forest loam
I can see chalk hills in your skin
Tribal bonfires flicker in your hair
What do you see with those eyes?
Dance with me tonight
Teach me your ancient rites
Celtic woman blue
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Credits: Original Illustration and poem by Jay Larsen
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