Sam Smith

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Feeling kind of unholy 

Dancing with a stranger 

Wearing my favorite diamonds 

But we fit so perfectly 

As we move in sync together 

I know I'm not the only one 

Who feels the desire and  chemistry 

Because when the song ends 

He whispers stay with me 

Like I really can leave 

When my heart is beating so rapidly

So in his strong arms I remain 

And as the night goes on 

Promises are made



  










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