The sun might hurt, but the warmth is needed.
I hear your heart beating from across the room.
Faster and faster, as the music gets louder.
The night filled room of dancing is a must.
Let it go, feel free.
Energy is high with the music.
Close to you I am, seduction and master.
EBM pounding out blood in club synth.
I love your energy. I am yours.
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