My fingers keep on clicking to the beating of my heart.
Ebony and ivory and dancing in the street.
The world is in a crazy, hazy hue.
I'm the moment between the striking and the fire.
Cause all they say is kiss, kiss, kiss.
My hands are in the air, yes I'm in love.
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