Hey there Mr. Poet
Where have you been hiding
To sing with your rhymes
I've always been waiting

Dance, I don't know
But still my feet move
Your little poems
Send me in a groove

Your words, my nectar
Your rhymes, my sugar
No, I don't drink
But your poems make me sober

I'm tired of this hangover
I want to get drunk again
Drunk in your aura
I want to lose myself again

I want to lose myself in you again...