Fire of the Night
She went there with intentions
To kick up her new shoes
He went there with a feeling
That he just couldn’t lose
The music there, that evening
Lit within them true desire
When the two of them got closer
They both then felt the fire
The fire of the night
That brought them to the floor
The fire that burns bright
That makes them want much more
The fire of true passion
That grabs a hold so tight
The fire that burns them both
The fire of the night
He moved to her but looked away
She sensed he had intention
When their eyes had found the others
They felt that hot sensation
A smile he gave, both bold but shy
She returned one, just so wide
Their faces lit a crimson glow
From that fire deep inside
The fire of the night
That brought them to the floor
The fire that burns bright
That makes them want much more
The fire of true passion
That grabs a hold so tight
The fire that burns them both
The fire of the night
They danced what seemed forever
In a world that was just theirs
As conversation deepened
And they lost all their cares
But when the music ended
Together, walking off the floor
Both their hands searched for the other’s
As fire pushed them through the doors
The fire of the night
That brought them to the floor
The fire that burns bright
That makes them want much more
The fire of true passion
That grabs a hold so tight
The fire that burns them both
The fire of the night
The fire of the night
The fire
Of the
Night
Copyright © Michael Degenhardt | Year Posted 2011
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