Macdonalds 2002

Her laughter flows round the room like a stream,
Over my body and into day dreams
Causing thoughts and emotions to drift through my mind
Thoughts and emotions of an ambiguous kind
Young woman you are dangerous just sitting there
Making a throne from that old plastic chair
I think that you are dangerous and I really do believe
I should finish my coffee and very quietly leave
One last little glance at you just one little more
Before I turn my back and go through the door
Followed by that laughter that flows and streams
Deep into my mind to become a part of my dreams

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