Face To Wonder
face to wonder
Lord I'm certain
faces flirting
why are you deserting
with feelings as such
a world in a mess
I must clearly confess
to taste the wine
stand still so refined
in certain respects
forget what we meant
no coincidence
to take a part in the dance
all such for romance
I paid in advance
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