dublin waltz

liquor burns my tongue

it stings to count to three and look to see a hand upon your waist

but he holds you like he should

graceful

gliding

glimpse of a lover's kiss

another round of ale

an i don't believe this

movements of a demigod

we're caught in a waltz and hope we dance forever

a dream from which we'll never part

and awake from your arms

i'd never

ever

he whispers in your ear

from what it seems it turns you on

sends shivers down your back

like the violin runs

graceful

gliding

glimpse of a lover's touch

i can dance with my gloves on

i think this has gome far enough

watch your steps and count to three

stare across the room with careful scurtiny

assess the situation

proof is what i need

to show that i'm a man

i know just what i want

and have the liquid confidence to show her what i've got

the man that never care

that never bottled up and hid from all the feelings that he had

and all the

things he never did

i stop my slurring speech and expect the best reply

will you dance before the night ends