I see you every night sitting alone, in the shadows my senses have evolved and grown
Your finger in your drink, stirring my emotions my heart does sink
Tasting my lips with the droplets of brandy
Closing my eyes, your mouth as sweet as candy
I play my set, rising from the stool
Trying not to trip on the cord, playing it cool
In the dark your eyes I cannot avoid
Not being able to navigate through the crowd, I become annoyed
Too many faces tracing my look, reading my expressions as if I were a book
Rising to the tips of my toes just to see your pretty little nose
Those that are aware,...