Dancing til dawn, in a dream filled with bliss,
touching, carressing, a lingering kiss.
Dancing til dawn, in a sky full of dreams,
sprinkled with stardust, lying in moonbeams.
Dancing til dawn, the echoing laughter,
touching us still now and here after.
Dancing til dawn, while the world is sleeping,
lingering thoughts of dreams worth keeping.
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