Heartbeat
Our footsteps go in harmony,as yours starts to take the lead,I start to hear the rhythm of my heartbeat go out my ears,Its making me want to dance,as I'm tripping over my feet,trying to get the right moves,you start hearing the same thing,its making you want to do some head banging and some real moves with some groove...You got da beat,I always knew you did you are a treasure,that I wouldn't replace...
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ngezzposted on 04/14/2008
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