Saint Cecilia

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Out on the front porch with a kerosene lamp
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See white-capped waves rolling five feet high,
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but begging these memories for another advance
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is like whispering love to the sky
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I have this picture of you taking my hand
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Sink to my knees in the damp, dark sand
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Take off all your clothes and we reach out in vain
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The light goes out as it starts to rain

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Saint Cecilia send me something simple and sublime
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Close my eyes and douse my head with red respberry wine

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Wind rises swiftly and the trees start to sway