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Contrasts Video (MV)




Performed By: Al Crews
Language: English
Length: 3:51
Written by: Albert Crews Jr




Al Crews - Contrasts Lyrics




Wood smoke
Love the smell
Makes her choke
Fire and rain
When they meet can douse the flame

Born under a fire sign in summer's dog days
I'm restless as hell and stuck in my ways
She was a fire baby born in the spring
But closer to water, she felt everything

Blue ocean deep
Stirs my soul
Gives her the creeps
Terra firma land
Where she feels safe 'cause she can stand

Born under a fire sign in summer's dog days
I'm restless as hell and stuck in my ways
She was a fire baby born in the spring
But closer to water, she felt everything

Astrological signs don't mean much
Some ancient sky musings relying on luck
Of the draw of the birthdate we all hold so dear
Here in the real world the contrasts are clear

Rough, refined
Like Bar-b-q
Paired with wine
Leather and lace
One feels soft and one can chafe

Born under a fire sign in summer's dog days
I'm restless as hell and stuck in my ways
She was a fire baby born in the spring
But closer to water, she felt everything
Closer to water she felt everything
Closer to water she felt everything
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Wood smoke
Love the smell
Makes her choke
Fire and rain
When they meet can douse the flame

Born under a fire sign in summer's dog days
I'm restless as hell and stuck in my ways
She was a fire baby born in the spring
But closer to water, she felt everything

Blue ocean deep
Stirs my soul
Gives her the creeps
Terra firma land
Where she feels safe 'cause she can stand

Born under a fire sign in summer's dog days
I'm restless as hell and stuck in my ways
She was a fire baby born in the spring
But closer to water, she felt everything

Astrological signs don't mean much
Some ancient sky musings relying on luck
Of the draw of the birthdate we all hold so dear
Here in the real world the contrasts are clear

Rough, refined
Like Bar-b-q
Paired with wine
Leather and lace
One feels soft and one can chafe

Born under a fire sign in summer's dog days
I'm restless as hell and stuck in my ways
She was a fire baby born in the spring
But closer to water, she felt everything
Closer to water she felt everything
Closer to water she felt everything
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Writer: Albert Crews Jr
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