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Dance with me, Maria, dance away with me
The night is young, and my love is for free
So dance away, Maria, dance with me

You little Shiva, riding early sun
You got me looking deep into a gun
My little Shiva, riding early sun

And when you're breathing the flowers see the day
And every weed is wishing for a lay
Cos when you're breathing flowers see the day


Words & Music:
Thomas Laursen