Randi Laubek What You Feel Like
In case you're like October,
mellow mahogany,
I think I know you well.
So why not come with me?
In case you're like the ocean,
too deep to comprehend,
an overwhelming sigh of blue contentment.
I wanna know what you feel like.
In case you're like the drummer,
a heartbeat and a kick, -a beat and a kick,
a physical education in
how you can play any lick.
In case you're somewhat wounded,
like we all, somehow, are,
transit ranger, relax with me.
You're the star!
Give my lips your black rose kiss,
yes,
bless my body with your bliss,
yes
Let me know exactly what you feel like!
I wanna know what you feel like.
In case you're like the sailor,
alone on open sea,
I think I know you well.
So why not come with me?
