《Back to Primo...》Chapter 7
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Next up is Clara~
Clara has her own dance studio in the mansion and she also use that place to work on her songs and dance.
Right now, she's dancing and singing.
[Clara:]
In the faded light
You touch my body
I can feel your hands
On my skin
Think you've got me right
Where you want me
But you're just in my way
I came to party on my own
Don't need nobody in my song
I get down to the beat
I lose control
Yeah, oh, I go
So-solo
Boy, you can cool it down
Not here to fool around
Just wanna dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance
I know you want me
But I don't care, baby
Just wanna dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance
Dance, dance, dance
Dance, dance, dance
Dance, dance, dance
In the shade of night
You're moving closer
We're on our way to cross the line
Think you got me right
Where you want me
But it's all in your mind
I came to party on my own
Don't need nobody in my song
I get down to the beat
I lose control
Yeah, oh, I go
So-solo
Boy, you can cool it down
Not here to fool around
Just wanna dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance
I know you want me
But I don't care, baby
Just wanna dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance
Dance, dance, dance
Dance, dance, dance
Dance, dance, dance
She finished dancing and singing.
"Nice dance, Clara."
Clara turned and saw G.
"G! How long have you been standing there?!" Clara yelled.
"Enough to see your dancing." G said.
"Why are you here?" Clara ask while looking at the other lyric sheets.
"I was just passing by and I saw you dancing." G said.
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"Since you were passing by, bye." Clara said.
G is trying to think something.
"I also came here to ask a question." G said.
"Really? You want me to answer your question?" Clara ask.
"Yes." G said.
"Alright. Ask away." Clara said while putting her lyric sheets on the table.
"Would you..."
"I'm sorry, what?" Clara ask.
"... teachmehowtodance?" G ask quickly.
Clara is now shocked.
"Okay, okay, you want me to teach you how to dance? The Storm Guardian G, want me to teach you how to dance? Now that's a shocker." Clara said.
"Are you gonna teach me or not?!" G yelled.
"Okay, okay, I'll teach you." Clara said.
'Aha! It worked!' G yelled in his mind.
G walked up to her and stand position.
"Follow my lead, G." Clara said.
"Yeah." G said.
"Since we don't have music. You're singing." Clara said with a smirk.
"Tch. Damn it." G said.
They started dancing and G started singing.
[G:]
When your legs don't work like they used to before
And I can't sweep you off of your feet
Will your mouth still remember the taste of my love?
Will your eyes still smile from your cheeks?
And, darling, I will be loving you 'til we're 70
And, baby, my heart could still fall as hard at 23
And I'm thinking 'bout how people fall in love in mysterious ways
Maybe just the touch of a hand
Well, me-I fall in love with you every single day
And I just wanna tell you I am
So, honey, now
Take me into your loving arms
Kiss me under the light of a thousand stars
Place your head on my beating heart
I'm thinking out loud
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Maybe we found love right where we are
When my hair's all but gone and my memory fades
And the crowds don't remember my name
When my hands don't play the strings the same way (mmm...)
I know you will still love me the same
'Cause, honey, your soul could never grow old, it's evergreen
And, baby, your smile's forever in my mind and memory
I'm thinking 'bout how people fall in love in mysterious ways
Maybe it's all part of a plan
Well, I'll just keep on making the same mistakes
Hoping that you'll understand
That, baby, now
Take me into your loving arms
Kiss me under the light of a thousand stars
Place your head on my beating heart
Thinking out loud
Maybe we found love right where we are (oh, oh)
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, lo-ud
So, baby, now
Take me into your loving arms
Kiss me under the light of a thousand stars
Oh, darling, place your head on my beating heart
I'm thinking out loud
But maybe we found love right where we are
Oh, baby, we found love right where we are
And we found love right where we are
Right now, their faces are very close. They were about to kiss but...
Right now, the two are far away from each other.
"Get out." Clara said.
"Eh?"
"I SAID GET OUT!!!" Clara yelled and shut the door.
G released his KI and join the hunt.
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