Behind and to Your Left
Standing back, up on the stage
I can't, nor want to, disengage
My eyes locked on you as you sing
You know that I'd do anything
To play with you, us side by side
The songs we love, I'll be the guide
And jog your memory with a tune
I'll be the jukebox in the room
I'll start with something that I know
You'll pick it up and then we'll go
On flights of whimsy, musically
Where they'll end? Who knows, we'll see
Amazing, this would be with you
So effortless, and easy too
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