Wearing shoes that dance in time
I knew that you were not real,
But you held me close so I could feel
You follow one more rhyme.
Maybe I was just with me.
I had an umbrella in the warm
And sunglasses against a storm
And only I could see.
We were wherever we cared to dare
The sunset and the breeze
Belong to us, do as we please.
We held them still, right there.
I can remember it quite clearly
We spoke in glances and sighs
I lost my breath in your eyes.
It must have happened really.
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