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Traveling - Mark de Clive-Lowe



     
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Now, leave your hand in mine.
The heat strikes me as divine.
Seated here by my side,
the day blurs into the night.How is it you seem to know what I tried not to show?This must be rare,
'cause nothing else could compare,
not that I'm aware of.This must be rare,
'cause nothing else could compare,
not that I'm aware of.Seems like we've travelled for days,
though we vanish away.Tell me where you need to go.
Darling, can we take it slow?
Let's not stop.
Please, let's go.
Say you're mine.
Say it slow,
to be sure we know.Across the Saccharine Plain,
cracked and devoid of rain.
I think of life without pain,
to hide my hope from his scissors' strain.How is it you seem to know what I tried not to show?This must be rare,

'cause nothing else could compare,
not that I'm aware of.This must be rare,
'cause nothing else could compare,
not that I'm aware of.Seems like we've travelled for days
though we vanish awayTell me where you need to go.
Darling, can we take it slow?
Let's not stop.
Please, let's go.
Say you're mine.
Say it slow,
to be sure we know.

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Mark de Clive-Lowe (MdCL) is a musician and producer originally from New Zealand, and now based in Los Angeles, CA since 2009 after ten years residing in London, UK. He has been one of the key musicians in the Broken Beat and Nu Jazz movements, blending jazz, ethnic music and urban grooves into a 21st Century sound. He has been involved with over 150 releases collaborating with as diverse a range of artists as Lauryn Hill, Jody Watley, Sy Smith, UK soul singer Omar, percussionist Sammy Figueroa (Miles Davis), bass player Pino Palladino (D'Angelo/The Who).

Read more about Mark de Clive-Lowe on Last.fm.


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