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Nostalgia of the 60s


Nostalgia of love                    

The roars of sweet jazz the nostalgia of love

I always feel like i am above

Above all the pain and hurt

I've finally broke the curse

Couples swinging and floating in the air

Man they really don't care

Hearing the music play and take over bodies

Man those are some dope hobbies

Jukebox love all day long

I really love these songs

To be loved, to find love and having those lonely teardrops

I wish it wouldn’t stop

Give me that old school balance

Where cats used to vibe in the ice cream parlour and dance

Dang man that was a prance

Hold me in your arms tell me everything's okay

Just let everything be at bay

The tears fall from my face

As I feel your embrace

Last night was our last day

Just please stay

 
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