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Can You Feel the Dance?

I slide a few Coins into the slot,
as my eyes glide over the Choices,
I Spot, -- my Favorite -- E-7.
The jukebox Grumbles and moans,
but relinquishes in and Plays my tune.

I don't care who'se there - Watching.

I can't help myself as the beat moves,

down to my feet - Tapping my toe.

The soulful sound Grabs me - pushing,

within my heart making it beat along --

as the music as it fills the air of the Bar. 

The heat of the Room - maybe the beer,

pushes my hands up through my Hair.

I close my eyes as i'm carried away.

Moving my hips from side to Side. --

I feel it pushing me -- a ghostly Guide.

and surcum to the music's hypnotic way

can't help myself - I begin to Sway.

Feeling me holding him in my arms.

I move along with -- my lover.

A moment in time I'm held with you,

It is only here - I Find myself True.

 

 

 

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