Music falls down the tounge
Becomes sweet serenity,
Fills the body with dance
And then it's off, God knows where
Dance darling angels,
Sing sweet voices,
What is there we know of life?
Except music, and song, and words!
Love comes in the heart
In the form of your body's grace,
Incarnate desire I become
As I move to touch your hips
Dance darling angels,
Sing sweet voices,
What is there we know of life?
Except music, and song, and words
Your lips upon my lips,
Your taste upon my tounge,
What more can be asked of life
Than the feeling of us entwined
Dance darling angels,
Sing sweet voices,
What is there we know of life?
Except music, and song, and words
And you.
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