Let me lay this one down for you. . .

The echoing of the parking garage was our orchestra

And the vacant cars were are audience

So I took your hand, and invited you to dance

Step one, step two, step three, step four

It was silent so I sang you a song

And your reaction was that of. . .

You laughed right in my face.

~true story~    

those ones never make the movies

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