On the chair
You sit coolly
The wind holds it for you
You stare right to me
You glow in your eyes
Piercing strokes with flirting glow
You want to tease me
Daring me to take the bait
I walk closer to you
The magnetic pull hitting through
The beautiful eyes never leave my face
You want to watch what I will do
The heart beats of rhythm
Pounding hard in circle
You and I know the score
The chart will tell us so
The chair will carry the weight
Holding it hard breathing in heat
The wind will blow it coolly
You paint your colors all over me
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