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I'm in the Mood

I'm in the Mood

Talk to me about whatever is on your mind, let me know your deepest thoughts

Let's walk hand in hand along a sandy beach, and get our feet all wet

Making footprints in the sand, now I'm in the mood to make a sand castle

Let's make the bridge out of tiny snail shells, and make a path of pebbled gates

Recite to me a celtic love poem, of a knight and shining armored prince who rescues a damsel in distress

Tell me the story of a dream come true, now let us ride the horses down the shore line til we're no where in sight

Then we find a palm tree hut for a wet romance with wine and fruit we feed each other and then kiss

The mood is perfect, the moon is full, the air is just right for messy hot love

As our dreams come true, we feel the ground shake, it's like an earthquake

Your hot lava lamp is in full charge tonight, and I'm in the mood for tonight is the night

Tonight will be the very first time, I'm falling in love and it feels so right, I'm in the mood for you

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Sayed Thangal

As Williamsji pointed out 'very good lines' 

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