How about tonight?
Nocturnal delight
Dressing up the old bonfire
We can huddle close
Kick off what’s morose
And watch a man dance in flames
We won’t know his name
Maybe Puddin Tane
But his embers will warm us
Then we can make love
Two serpents, one dove
As the fire drops from on high
It’s all just a sport
An old fire drenched port
Where we dock and stay at ease
So switch off the light
And give up the fight
So you too can dance for me
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