Don't hesitate
It's a private show
Don't make me wait
No-one else will know
The red moon's aglow
Deal fast
Deal slow
Make the game last
A moments fleeting flame
A crystal glance
Or a moment passed
The red moon replies
Reflected
In the mirror of your eyes
Injected
With soft silken sighs
Red or black
Black on white
Just beyond the velvets sight
The image of red
A beauteous picture
Spreads
Like a scarlet stain
Within my head
Is it real
Or distant memory
Won't you show me
Will you twist or fold
Make heat from the cold
Will you appear
From the smoky atmosphere
Don't refrain
Won't you deal
the fates
again...
A couple of lines from
'If You Wear That Velvet Dress' by U2
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