Dancing Queen Of Hearts

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    She moved like silver screen fantasy
    I asked: Excuse me, what's this you see?
    That I'm the shadow in your spotlight?
    She swore I was the flame in her night

    Whispered: Call me Velvet Valentine
    Every eye followed her design
    All praying they could steal my place
    In her dangerous moonlight chase

    Folks would warn me late at night
    Boy don't play with fire so bright
    And daddy told me soft and low
    Some roses come with thorns that grow

    Velvet's touch ain't love, it's art
    Just a stage where plays her heart
    That child ain't my blood, it's true
    She swears I'm who she's singing to
    But that child ain't my own, oh, no

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    Thirty nights and thirty days
    Her performance earned her praise
    Could anyone resist her game?
    When we danced in fortune's flame

    She showed my girl our midnight spin
    Then flashed a photo with my chin
    I said: This show must disappear
    But the crowd just cheered to hear

    Folks would warn me late at night
    Boy don't play with fire so bright
    And daddy told me soft and low
    Some roses come with thorns that grow

    Velvet's touch ain't love, it's art
    (Oh, no no) that child ain't my blood, it's true
    (Whoa whoa) she swears I'm who she's singing to
    But that child ain't my own

    (Velvet ain't my angel)
    (Just a script she sells so well)
    (Velvet ain't my angel)
    (Her fiction rings that hollow bell)

    Song details

    Composition: Adrisson Cunha

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