it’s another night
i’m gonna spend with you
i know your naughty smile
means so much more than
“let’s sleep”
i know the way you hold me
means so much more than
“let’s make out”
i smiled
as your hands reach for the button
“on”
and the music started
flowing into the core of our souls
emancipating us from the hell of life
letting us to be truly ourselves
boy, i just love these things
we’ll do tango
we’ll do salsa
we’ll do ballroom
we’ll do everything
for
i love watching you move
and
i love moving to the rhythm
as
tonight is the night
where
we can truly let our feelings bare
and
not give a damn any other things
hold me up, boy
i’m falling
drugged by this suffocating joy
and this girl’ll hold you down
keep you from jumping
energized by the power of music
we’ll dance
all night long
through the dawn
and
in the morn’
i’ll wake up
with you in my arms
and we’ll both glow
though
i’m a girl and you’re a boy
and i love you and you love me too
we’re friends
and
when we spin we forget everything else
no, we don’t go for the ‘s’ word
SEX
yes, we go for the ‘d’ word
DANCE
1 more thought(s):
Dance on a Saturday night,
But don't make out dear...
hehe, nice and naughty!
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