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My worth isn't enough to fill a purse My luck's a black cat and some cheap curse But my spirit's there and willing to take chances To get your attention and ask you for romantic dances The moment is for everyone, ours is the sweet minute Sweet serenade, party lemonade, we'll drown in it Music for hearts, work of arts, this is masterpiece The warmth of your smile is the meaning of bliss If you tell me that tomorrow's reserved for two Then the table's set, know that I love you too Dinner's forever warm, the slice of cake is great Wine's aged with time, like the future if we wait You'll never be mine in this sweet period we live in And someone selfish and messed up won't hurt you This story is for the books, it could've been Bah! Now's the moment for us to dance in this scene
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Oct 29, 2020
Oct 29, 2020 at 2:04 PM UTC
I dreamt that you were my prom night queen
My worth isn't enough to fill a purse My luck's a black cat and some cheap curse But my spirit's there and willing to take chances To get your attention and ask you for romantic dances The moment is for everyone, ours is the sweet minute Sweet serenade, party lemonade, we'll drown in it Music for hearts, work of arts, this is masterpiece The warmth of your smile is the meaning of bliss If you tell me that tomorrow's reserved for two Then the table's set, know that I love you too Dinner's forever warm, the slice of cake is great Wine's aged with time, like the future if we wait You'll never be mine in this sweet period we live in And someone selfish and messed up won't hurt you This story is for the books, it could've been Bah! Now's the moment for us to dance in this scene
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Oct 29, 2020
Oct 29, 2020 at 2:04 PM UTC
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