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Dance


The night of remeberance finally came 
When the sound of your voice 
Eloquently whispered to me and said 
"May I have this dance!" 


Sweeping high off of my feet
and into the quiet night 
The unstoppable and irresistable passion 
That melted my heart 
THIS could not be real 


Thoughts of dispair and hunger 
For that comfort and possession 
Had to be filled unto me 
Baby you were mine 


The warmth of your body 
Against mine as we float into
the heat of the night 
The beautiful songs that have meaning 
No-one can feel the urge
of temptation but you

Written by Trini


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