Xspace Luna De Amor
by Benjamin Ackerman I step from off my cloud, and take my tophat off I wonder where you are, as I wish upon a star and as I gaze into your eyes, can you see that I'm surprised? I grab my mask as we leave the door with haste, we depart your attention I need to hold, as the calendar grows old and as we enter the doors open wide, and your eyes they come alive if you keep doing what you do.... I could fall for you The heat, it holds us down as we dance upon the floor as we leave the night is still young, because neither one of us is done and as I take off my mask, on my knees I'm down to ask: could you keep doing what you do? I think I fell for you