The Song

My body moves to the song 
my voice sings out every word 
The lights are on sparkling at me 
I own the floor can not hide it
You know its wildness

Each beat is pounding at my soul
My pouted lips are talking
At the shadows on the wall
In my own world as i throw back my hair 
You know you want to stare

My stage is high
I present to my watchers 
I know i got you ,I know I got it
My guitar is playing fire to you
My eyes look down on you, and eat you alive 

As you sing with me we own the sound
You can not fight it ,just admit it
women to man you all shout it
The song takes control 
Rock and roll my soul

who wants it 
Take me to it 
the noise is louder and louder 
Its running deeper and deeper
The sound is my keeper
As i am yours.....
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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June 1, 2010 at 3:07 PM
My kinda dance floor Sarah, sweet dreams are made of this >> James
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May 31, 2010 at 8:23 PM
nice one, enjoyed
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