I see you spin ’round

Sexy and sentimental

Just holding you gives me goose bumps

Your scent, the way you feel

I hear angels singing

I close my eyes

And get lost in the melody

I have visions of the past

Golden harpsicords

Lovely tapestries

You take me to another world

Where my heroes are not dead, but

Immortal in time

I can hear the echoes

Nothing can compare

To my love

You are the only thing that turns me on

Time to flip the record



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