Final Bow

Final Bow:

Stop, and listen to the sweet melody.
You turn and ask me, how can this be?
Silent now, just come with me.
And I'll show you how to be free.

Come twirl me babay quarter turn.
I promise it will stop this burn.
Don't hesitate, don't tak warn.
Together we'll stop this yearn.

With this last breath,
I owe a final bow, (final bow).

So come on baby light this floor.
Let us show how to dance and swirl.
Lift my feet from this cold floor.
Teach my soul how to soar.

Don't tell me it can wait.
'Cause darling you know I don't belive in fate.
It dosn't matter that you're late.
My life's too short to count on hate.

And with this last breath,
I owe a final bow (final bow).
As I feel it start to slip, I hug you close
To speak with sealed lips.
But don't stop now,
No, keep moving our hips.

Stop, and listen to the sweet melody.
You turn and ask me, how can this be?
Silent now, just come with me.
And I'll show you how to be free.
Ohohoooa,

Don't tell me it can wait.
'Cause darling you know I don't belive in fate.
It dosn't matter that you're late.
My life's too short to count on hate.

And with this last breath,
I owe a final bow.
As I feel it start to slip, I hug you close
To speak with sealed lips.
But don't stop now,
No, keep moving our hips.

'Cause with my last breath, I bid my final bow__.

-kayla michelle berkey
2009