Bowley's Dance from Undone by The Lasses

I know it’s late, I know you’re tired, we should be sleeping
For today is yesterday and morning’s near
But you may take me in your arms while Bowley’s singing
About the thought of you, the very thought of you my dear

And we’ll dance, dance, humming to the tune
In the middle of the night with a lamp pole as our moon

I’ve seen them peeking through the windows raising eyebrows
At the sight of lovers dancing in the night
But with a smile I will endure their disapproval
For what to them might seem so wrong to me feels right

The trumpet plays a jazzy solo
And my feet no longer touch the ground
Then you whisper in my ear that you love me
You never knew true love could be found

Small rays of sun start to arrive just as I wonder
If it’s more than just another day that starts
That maybe in the deepest night while quick-quick-slowing
Good old Cupid shot his arrow through my heart

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