I feel like I'm dancing
waltzing under moonless skies
it's warm, so warm and safe and soft
under the spill of a million gathered stars
I could drift here as if I'm dreaming
of the phantom perfect evening
the ghosts of might-have-beens
I can hear the trees rustle in the wind
counterpoint to all imagined melodies
I'm always ever waiting
for the party to begin
There are no chattering guests, no soft laughs
Just me and the quiet of a summer evening
Despite the rest, I can't escape the feeling that
there's something waiting here
and it sings like love
waltzing under moonless skies
it's warm, so warm and safe and soft
under the spill of a million gathered stars
I could drift here as if I'm dreaming
of the phantom perfect evening
the ghosts of might-have-beens
I can hear the trees rustle in the wind
counterpoint to all imagined melodies
I'm always ever waiting
for the party to begin
There are no chattering guests, no soft laughs
Just me and the quiet of a summer evening
Despite the rest, I can't escape the feeling that
there's something waiting here
and it sings like love
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