I tell you I’m tired, you tell me you want to Dance,
The movement of your soul Brings me to all Clarity-
You’re favored; Do I win you only By Chance?
I ask for forever with you, Always Seeking your Rarity.
You bring me only the sunshine, my love.
I tell you I’m tired, you tell me you want to Dance,
The movement of your soul Brings me to all Clarity-
You’re favored; Do I win you only By Chance?
I ask for forever with you, Always Seeking your Rarity.
You bring me only the sunshine, my love.
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