And your silhouette danced
like the ballet of smoke 
from a lit cigarette. 
Your smile was a curtain call, and 
my eyes were a standing ovation, pleading 
for 
an
Encore.

Silhouette

My heart is b-beating, beating a few b-beats faster,
Of course , I feel this is no **d**  *i. s **a**s  **t e**. R,
But a sudden feeling of empt  i n ess*            ;
A LeVeL of Love I have yet to **M**ast**e**r.

I miss y**ou**,**r**   **kiss**,
Oh, it   was     **b l *i s* s**.