A dancing twig is before me
Narrow eyes but it sees right into my soul
Dancing twig won’t you show me
You’ve come around and you won’t let me let go
Dancing twig are you crazy?
All those thorns so you cut me la la la
I’ve gotta ask do you love me
You’ve turned around and left me here alone
Staring into the sky you’re all I want
Dancing twig won’t you love me?
Thinking how I can ask this of you
Write me a song and we’ll sing
Show me the gold I’m your king
Put out my hand kiss this ring
You are the yang to my yang
Dancing twig what’s the story
You’ve worked me up and I don’t know what to do
Dancing twig you’re so lonely
And it’s time to unplug this show for good
Staring into the sky you’re all I want
Dancing twig won’t you love me?
Thinking how I can ask this of you
Write me a song and we’ll sing
Show me the gold I’m your king
Put out my hand kiss this ring
You are the yang to my yang
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