Wild dancers
Just few touches
We’re wild dancers
Hiding clutches.
Your arms around,
I feel your smell…
How have I found
You in the tiny cell?
I’m your prisoner,
I am your slave
It sounds reasonable
Like mad behave.
My life is gone
With you today
My favorite song
Is sung by you and May!
11,03,07
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