Intuition Told Me, Pt. 1 - ORANGE JUICE

He took her hand

They took the floor

She was his all time favourite dancer

Smile lopsididly

Decididly

Awkward

He asked her

Take my hand

Take me and

I’ll take my cue

Ain’t you guessed by now

I’m sold on you

The late bus is leaving

From the lonely station

So grab your silk stockings

And your

Dance invitation