the night is young, the music loud

we dance and laugh all night,,

moving ourselves, swaying in tune

colored in flashing lights.

beautiful face, sweet, sweet hips

an angel in neon so proud,

softly swelling to tune and to feel

silently breaking the loud.

move away, cant take it no more

water splashed on a wet face,

you say its alright, you always do

the picture of strong will and grace.

grab on and hold while you heave and cry

a thousand thick tears wet my hand,

pull you against me, the world just an echo

in this corner of us where we stand.

i know that you hurt and i know that you want,

i want you to know i want too,

and that i could just stay, and stand here and hold

onto the blessing thats you.