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2014-02-08


Dancing around the silly topic

 

 


I wish to stare me blind
In your eyes
Yet keep them closed
While we are resting in my bed
Moving spaces smaller
And there's thousands thoughts in my head
That I just don’t know if I can afford to say
But I'll try to explain
The way I feel for you
One day, in some kind of way

 

Oh,
Neither of us wants to take the lead
We just keep on dancing around the silly topic
Flying high, falling low
One step left
One step right
Cause no one wants to admit
Be the first to speak
About it, about it oh

 

Baby, "I love you…"
Are we there yet?
Have we both reached our target?
Come to find the distance
In our hearts
Is within reach,

 

No more standing in the side

Waiting in the corner

To get picked

Step up

Step up

 

There are disco balls
Hanging over the dance floor
The world keeps spinning
Wherever you like to go…
Oh every country
Every crossroad
Let me know…
Will you let me follow?

Yet we have a lifetime
To find it, find it,
Our own rhythm...
Our own flow
But I need to know...now

 

Are we there yet? 




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    ej medlem längre
I'd love to hear a tune to this, and dance along to it..with someone..
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