Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Friday, June 06, 2008

Close to you

Sings> As If my feet could do some talking, I ‘m dancing as I’m walking close to you. Feeling kind of chipper my heart began to quiver as love makes its debut.

As if my feet could do some talking, I’m dancing as I’m walking close to you. Smiling and singing and I heard the bells ringing in the blue.

As if my feet could do some talking, I’m dancing as I’m walking close to you. The heavens parted and we stepped aboard clouds charted for two.

As if my feet could do some talking, I’m dancing as I’m walking close to you.

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