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Let me feel your fingers in mine.
As we stare into space and time.
Lean your head on my shoulder, my lap.
Elbows touching, sharing the same arm of chair.
Can't help but look at you, even though I paid for the movie.
Let me run my fingers through your hair.
You didn't notice me staring.
Almost stopped breathing.
You had me believing.

Vibe was good.
Maybe I read it too deep.
Still, I can't wait to see you, every day, every week.
Blessed are the meek.
But you wanted riches and bills.
You're not that down-to-earth.
What more can I expect from a girl.
Let me caress your skin.
Hold you by the waist and sway.
Sway to the music, jazz.

My God, she's beautiful.
I can't ask for more.
Can she be the one for me?
Head leaning on mine.
Everyone turns to stare.
Let them glare.
Love is in the air.
Elope, shall we?