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The Boogie Woogie In My Gin

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Clinging to me as darkness falls,
with a clatter of echoes,
as a shadow crosses your eyes,
like a prism on a carousel.

For it's just the twilight,
of angels calling with sweet tea,
brought to you, by Heaven Inc.,
or the boogie-woogie in my gin.

With love's harmony and kisses,
beneath cherry blossoms of Spring,  
and butterflies with wings of gold,
forever in my arms, I hold.

For it's just the twilight,
of the pekoe notes,  
and calliopes, pumping knees,
that make this world go around.

 

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