Pretty Miss

by Alec   Apr 8, 2007


I walk in the door and what do I see?
A very pretty miss, looking at me
I walk over to her, and ask her to dance
I look in her eyes and we're both in a trance

We dance a waltz, a tango, a tarentella and more
Suddenly I am very close to the pink dress she wore
I lean close to her, and she leans close to me, and I share new love's kiss
A kiss with a very pretty miss

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