A Misunderstanding

P Peter S. Quinn Peter S. Quinn
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Dance me to your own heart And never never let me go I have a feeling one from start And I think you already know Touch a feeling as you feel Let it come easy there on Have a heart beat for real Before your beat will be gone Does dispute come from provoke Or is it more of a misunderstanding Like the clouds above in smoke Each day the storm is commanding So much is inside for giving If you are there to awake Love is a touch of the living Each plentiful what you take Days on and feelings for other Anything that is there made Give love to sister or brother And let it grow on not fade Refrain Does dispute come from provoke Or is it more of a misunderstanding Like the clouds above in smoke Each day the storm is commanding Dance me to the rivers going In its never ending song You might find me and knowing My heart is made to long So much on earth is forsaken Never to become the expect Let your dance try and awaken Everything time has neglect Refrain …

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