my voice begs to sing my legs need rejoicing®
I'm all ready to play the part
a dream come true from the start,
i sit and wait to again be made whole
considering i bare my heart and soul.
I'm not afraid to be
stripped of these wings that pardon me,
Come On My Angel let's get devilish tonight
i have no strength to fight.
Fight the passion
that burns within,
Faron Dearest i'm begging please
come home and make more memories like these.
We'll dance so free in our unawares
nobody around so who cares,
we'll hold on so tight and melt like butter
a dance of rejoicing so get your mind out of the gutter.
Your little angel inpatiently awaits
so come down from those pearly gates,
your last day here we never had a chance
to work out our old bodies in a dance.
I wanna feel young again
like you made me feel back then,
i wanna feel your skin
not this loneliness that crawls within!
Copyright© 2012
Sally
Yoohoo i'm still in here
waiting for your return My Dear....
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