She takes your money all night long

You beg her to dance one more song

She is your once upon a time

Looking always so incredibly fine

You are getting drunk on her like on expensive wine

You think, “Tonight, my princess you’ll be mine”

She feels so distant yet so close

Her sweet smell penetrates your nose

You are high on her affection

But you are not in her selection

She will dance and prance

Make you think it’s romance

Drunk on love and sexual power

You forget she’s a delicate flower

You’ll never be her one and only

She’s just a dancer and maybe lonely

She’s welcoming your attention

Leaving you in suspension

You’ll never have her heart

It has turned hard

No matter what you say

She hears it every day

She never lied or tried to pretend

It’s you who doesn’t understands where it ends

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