Love comes crawling

"Love is Strange" Dick told Twain, "fan that distant spark and realize the animal within each beating heart". Don`t be stalling when love comes crawling. Dance, dance, dance - here comes Lance. You`re my lump of clay. I`ll grade and critique your work today, then`s my turn to play. No one can move you the way I do. There`s nothing left to hold on to and no denying my shadow youor light. I`ll come to you in your dreams tonight. Oh - yeah!