That's Her
In pink and white attire
Dressed up to the nines
Set that stage on fire
Kept between the lines
Moved in perfect rhythm
Right where she belongs
Set my heart on fire
When I heard her songs
Meant to be a singer
Answering her call
No one else comes near her
Out in front of all
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