The good stuff flows
The night it grows
Louder and louder
Deeper and deeper
The bell tolls
Last drinks sold
Moves are bold
Who’s the sleeper
One plus one is two
What we gonna do
Between the here and now
I’ll take you home somehow
It’s not a stretch
To love the press
And the push
Of the flesh
It’s our quest
We won’t rest
Until the flush
Is gone more or less
Oh we digress
Aroma fresh
Summer nights
They’re the best
We express
With no regrets
Something’s right
A beautiful light
Our youthfulness
We don’t see the future
We’re blinded by the sound
What’s wrong with this
Caught up in the now
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