My beautful dancer
I want your anwser
beautful dancer
In that shirt
I'm a little hurt
Rolling fire
this page of desaer
fire of eyes
maybe I'll try
I want you more
my hearts so sore
What you do?
will you chose?
or will you abuse?
my fellings
I'm dealing
with something real
and I wanna feel
you skin, next to mine own
I hate being alone
but your were there
in that one moment we shared
It's forever in my head
tell the day I'm dead
I did really care
And I couldn't bear
to be without that girl
who means the world
Give me my anwser
My beautful dancer
By Michael J. Riley 2003 All Rights reseved