Listening to the radio
Our favorite song plays
I look at him
and he says..
”shall we dance?”
Of course I oblige
I always do
”There is not much I adore more
than dancing with you”
Strolling through town
on a sunny day
The street players singing
and you say
”shall we dance?”
My lover and I
dance every day
Under the night moon
and the light of the day
Wrapped in his arms
My head on his chest
My dancing lover
Is surely the best
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Beautiful sweet x