She is over there
On the other side of the bar
Giving glances
Just – just short of desire
And I so happy
Feel the same
Admiring her admiring
Nor seriously, just a game
Like meaning to her,
Like meaning to me
And I dancing
And only you could see
The simple homage.
We bow to each other
Like Renaissance dancers
And I love her
Across the bar
I will never meet her
Still, she's my bright star
And I admire her
From afar.
And I will admire her
From afar.
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