Wednesday, September 20, 2017

DO-SI-DO



YOU WERE STANDING SO CLOSE I COULD SMELL YOUR SMELL AND I LIKED IT
I COULD TELL WHEN YOU BRUSHED UP AGAINST ME THAT YOU LIKED ME TOO

AS WE DID THE DO-SI-DO WITH THE EBB AND FLOW OF THAT CROWDED TRAIN
IT WAS THE PERFECT STAGE FOR AN ENCOUNTER
AND I COULD SWEAR I HEARD SOME CASTANETTES
AS OUR SHOULDERS TOUCHED AND WE MOVED IN TIME
I COULD SWEAR I HEARD SOME CASTANETTES

THE CLUELESS CROWD WERE THE PERFECT FOILS IN THAT STEAMY SUBWAY CAR
THEY STOMPED AND SWIRLED AS WE DANCED THE DANCE OF LUST

AS WE DID THE DO-SI-DO WITH THE EBB AND FLOW OF THAT CROWDED TRAIN
IT WAS THE PERFECT STAGE FOR OUR ENCOUNTER
AND I COULD SWEAR I HEARD SOME CASTANETTES 
AS OUR SHOULDERS TOUCHED AND WE MOVED IN TIME
I COULD SWEAR I HEARD SOME CASTANETTES

YOU TOUCHED MY CHEEK AS YOU MOVED AWAY AND I THINK ABOUT YOU TO THIS VERY DAY
YOU SLIPPED INTO THE SWELLING CROWD
AND I REMEMBER AS I SAY ALOUD...
I SMELLED YOUR SMELL AND I LIKED IT


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