Chapter 19- A stranger To l’amour
Viva took a deep breath and closed her eye’s
“I didn’t know she could sing?” a dit Desta to Eva whispering
“Me ether?” She whispered back.
having trouble telling
how i feel
but i can dance, dance, dance
couldn't possibly tell you
how i mean
but i can dance, dance, dance
so when i trip on my feet
look at the beat
the words are
written in the sand
when i'm shaking my hips
look for the swing
the words are
written in the air
oh dance
i was a dancer all along
dance, dance, dance
words can never make up...
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