I shall stay, only while the music is
playing,
Until your guitar stops & ends my
swaying,
Until whispering of your harp, nods &
slumbers,
Until, when my dancing days are truly
numbered.
I shall stay, only for sweet tunes of your
luring lute,
While, in dancing, till my hems, still kiss
my old boots,
While your sitar moves my soul, with emotions
deep,
While your violin of dreams, lulls me, to tear-free
sleep.
I shall stay, while you pluck at my lonely heartstrings,
I shall linger a little longer, to hear you
sweetly sing,
I shall stay, while you caress the soft skin
of my drum,
In the silence of your breath, I´ll stay, until
our love is sung.
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