Time Like These
If I took your hand and renounce this vows would mean anything
If I took the melody of a song and made a fool out my self would you
Laught or join in question for love I adore maybe in the way without
Words like a dance of a fever with shining of the night heat catch your gales
And spot light is more then walk among the moon because what I found
Has land it
Sculpture of the finest art has take shape
What is a dance among the star light can dream before fill in time like these.
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