My Man 1 by Bibi

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My Man 1

Bibi

Slow Bass / Jazz / R&B

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I′ll be cold on the back of a midnight chair, Cigarette smoke sketches gold in the lowly air.
Me fingers find the low D like a secret code, Thumb keeps time on the neck, where my quiet heart rolls. Me on halo, slow steps on the parquet floor, You hum a crooked lullaby I′ve never heard before.
Glass cool against your palm, moonlight in your hands, You move like you own the room in every last plan.
A small steady miracle in a weather café cup, You pour warmth into the morning, I can′t get enough. My man, you play me like a midnight song, Slow and sweet, you pull me along.
My man, you play me like a midnight song, Slow and sweet, you pull me along.
Brushes on the snare, a little tremble in your lap, You trace the map on my palm, put the world on my behalf. Morning coffee on your porch, steamed like a soft excuse, You′re punctual to my sunrise, always only honest fuse.
Low brass humming, heartbeat syncopate, You keep the hush between the notes that fate creates. My man, you play me like a midnight song, Slow and sweet, you pull me along.
Midnight solo, smoky brass answers slow, A bright face walked in, where the tender shadows go. A breathy trill from the trumpet, like a lover′s confession, Brushes whisper on the drum.
Stillness.
Emotions whisper on the drum. Stillness.
Stillness.
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