Wax Tailor - Our Dance

Lets begin...
The turn of the day
When all music fools come out to play
Until the drunk turn of night
So many stories to hear
So many cheeks to greed
And beautiful faces unseen
So many stories to hear
So many cheeks to greed
And beautiful faces unseen
What they were building, noone could say
Ha, ha, ha...
Ha, ha, ha...
Ha, ha, ha...
At the turn of the night
Real wonder and jugleing lights
Until every floor is soaked thru
Crazy behaviours
Such noise in our ears
Dance orgies
Crazy behaviours
Such noise in our ears
Dance orgies
A real need to express something
But I don't know what it is I want to express
And how to express it
Ha, ha, ha...
Ha, ha, ha...
Ha, ha, ha...
Before this night ends
I will mingle and find you
Until your hand is in my hand
So much swet and laughter
So much electric beats
And sparc when you come so sweet
So much swet and laughter
So much electric beats
And sparc when you come so sweet
Thank you for a loveling evening
Thank you for a loveling evening
Goodnight, it's been charming
At the turn of the day
When the words become syllables
Will you remember at this
I ask myself that question all the time
At the turn of the day
When the words become syllables
Will you remember at this
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