There's a meeting at midnight
The meeting of spirit, soul and body
There's no need to prepare for a fight
There might be some slight rumbling
Somehow Iam sure
Everything will turn out
Just right
For this meeting
Is due to a fiery romance
Filled with passsion
Just as shining embers
Which flickers and flames
Throughout the night
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