When I listen to this song, I think of twining bodies in candlelight; sinuous silhouetted dancers; heavy wild-rose scent. I think of a dark-eyed woman in dark red lipstick coming off the dance floor, lowering her eyes, extending her hand, smiling. A flash of white teeth. Husky voice, drift of subtle musk. Hiding the moment of hesitation, taking
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