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Her name was Marie-Luise....
A music man needing his Muse
As the fog rolls in/I cut it six feet wide
In my '68 Chevy/I tear up 35
Where the mighty Pacific/Meets the falling wall
That's where her body dances/From where her spirit calls
How long must I drive....
I need your fire Meine Muse
I need your fire my muse
Bring your fire Meine Muse
and meet me where the bonfire burns...
Now the road's been washed away/And the tide spits high
As a cold wind grabs the face/and hits the cliffs to rise
I walk on through the dunes/An albatross takes flight
As the saltwater drowns the place/where your bonfire lied
How long must I wait?....
I need your fire Meine Muse...repeat chorus
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