Dirtiest Dancing - M.Weisgerber

Tell me anything, we'll fly to the moon

Tell me your sorry, or tell me your mood

How can I say how I really feel?

How can I tell what's even real?

Every night I'm a better man,

even if I'm insane here all alone.

The dawn is coming, tis early morn

just biding my time to go sound the horn

Ticking of clock, no sound of the crow

Sitting back, just watching you grow!

So much to say, but I'll wait and I'll pray

Take my time, greet the new day

Call me, sign me, sing me a song

Tell me you love me, tell me to get gone

A word, a wink, even a poke

Just say HI, make my heart float!

Chemistry; tis but a simple word.

Love; it can be more than a verb.