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Monday, March 21, 2011

The Storm

There’s a storm brewing deep inside me and it comes right from my core

Do I dare to let it out right now, are you ready to handle more
For a long time I’ve held onto things, even when it really mattered
Tried so hard not to hurt you that it’s left me feeling shattered

I want to dance, be my Latin lover
Sing Karaoke in a bar
Make love in different places
Even the back seat of a car
I want to kiss you for an hour
Take you home and make you wait
I want to dance, be my Latin lover
Learn to salsa, it’s not too late

There’s a storm brewing deep inside of me and it comes right from my core
It threatens to uncover things on which I closed the door
Shall I take the chance and let it out and trust that you’ll still care
These things hold who I really am, will you love me still my dear

I want to dance, be my Latin lover
Sing Karaoke in a bar
Make love in different places
Even the back seat of a car
I want to kiss you for an hour
Take you home and make you wait
I want to dance, be my Latin lover
We’re still young, open up the gate

There’s a storm brewing deep inside of me and it comes right from my core
There’s a storm brewing deep inside of me, cannot take it anymore
Shedding all the chains that bind and I’m picking up the pace
Come see me if you’re certain that you’re ready for the race

I want to dance, be my Latin lover
Sing Karaoke in a bar
Make love in different places
Even the back seat of a car
I want to kiss you for an hour
Take you home and make you wait
I want to dance, be my Latin lover
If you’re ready, be my date

~~© CBG 2009





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