norman hale

(2/18/1963 / ohio)

Come Dance With Me


Come dance with me
On this Halloween night
Watch out for the gobblins
They might give you a fright

Come dance with me
And listen to the witches cackle
And as we go around the fire
Listen to the sticks pop and crackle

Come dance with me
Sorry if I step on your toes
For I never got use to
All these to-and-froes

Come dance with me
In that long black dress
Oh you look so hot
I may as well confess

Come dance with me
In the moons bright glow
If love is for real
We are about to know

Come dance with me
Until the morning light
And once we kiss
Everything will be alright

Submitted: Thursday, October 18, 2012
Edited: Thursday, October 18, 2012
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