
I was drinking a bit, hanging around
Thinking about nothing, looking at the ground
No one to talk to, not a soul, not a smile
Not anyone special, no one close for a mile
Late at night, the year almost at end
You walked in, clubbing for the weekend
Short tight dress, hairs like an angel
High heeled boots, looking so beauitful
Standing in the corner without a single sound
Trying not to look completely dumbfound
Dancing together without being seen
Hope you enjoyed it my pretty Queen
I dont think you saw me staring
My eyes were never blinking
Trying to look relaxed and cool
Hoping you wouldnt think I was a fool
I danced with you, not making a move
I hope and pray you did not dissaprove
Danced with you untill the sun got up
I wish that night would never have to stop
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