You think there's every night to live this way
And remain subtle in the way you stride
Please, give me just a moment to convey
Passion's plea and the bliss it will provide
A chance is in your smile, this dance is a risk
The floor is alive with what could be had
You don't give me any reason to persist
Though you do have a come-hither laugh
Let go of other nights, hold only this one
It is time to strut rather than refuse
Fell the beat and leave your shoes undone
To take this dance or not is yours to choose,
"My stride is subtle and shall stay so
And as to your question, the answer is no."
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