The fairytale

by Momma   Mar 23, 2006


His beautiful eyes and his sexy lips

The way that he was holding my hips

Your arms around me and my face to yours

We dance and sing around the floor

The other couples stand around to see who this beautiful girl could be

We dance around till the clock strikes 12 then I dash out leaving my coat on the shelf

When im at home safe and sound i dont see my coat nowhere around

In two more days you come by to see
if the beautiful girl who left her coat behind was me

When i putit on it fit perfectly
and you knew that the girl that left her coat behind was me

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