Little Linda

My violin goddess
I see Atlanta's city lights
Through my Louis Smith brandy

It's her secret wilderness
I'll steal in her dreams at night
That's why I'll never be the same

My little Linda Brava
Fueling life so beautiful
My little Linda Brava
Fueling life so beautiful

Such pretty blues
And a soul that shapes the cloud's games
I don't love her
I want to tease her

Such a face
Penciled in heaven's skies at night
Who's her lover
You know I'll bet he'll never be the same

My little Linda Brava
Fueling life so beautiful
My little Linda Brava
Fueling life so beautiful

Drink my cream
Feel my breath

My little Linda Brava
Fueling life so beautiful
My little Linda Brava
Fueling life so beautiful



Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Leu
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