Heartbeat, way down on cove street

Playing to lady luck, awaiting that tender touch

Fantasy is the trick of the dance you see

Hiding that need for love and wanting you close to me

Oh that one sweet and tender touch

That’s what I’m missing and need so much

wanting
touch
light
tender
dance
fantasy
awaiting
missing
sweet
heart
hiding
heartbeat
colours
wilderness
night
makes
bright
close
loneliness
trick
pretty
playing
wilder
shine
street
strongest
through

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