Poetry
Jimi Cravity
GENRE All you lovers and friends
Come in
Come in
Have a seat at the head
And have some bread
The table is spread
Leave nothing left
If love wasn't broken
Then why’d you have try
Now you dying to fix it
Staring down those ready eyes
This love is poetry
Sweat and Sweet symphony of poetry
This love is poetry
It came for me, it came for me
It's poetry
All you strangers of men
Come in come in
Grace has love
That never ends
If love wasn't broken
Then why’d you have try
Tell me
Now you dying to fix it
Staring down those ready eyes
The future in reality
Come in
Come in
Have a seat at the head
And have some bread
The table is spread
Leave nothing left
If love wasn't broken
Then why’d you have try
Now you dying to fix it
Staring down those ready eyes
This love is poetry
Sweat and Sweet symphony of poetry
This love is poetry
It came for me, it came for me
It's poetry
All you strangers of men
Come in come in
Grace has love
That never ends
If love wasn't broken
Then why’d you have try
Tell me
Now you dying to fix it
Staring down those ready eyes
The future in reality
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