Dada…
A moonlight serenade starts playing in my head
The beauty of creation passing by
A sentimental journey with the sunshine in my hand
Wonderful reflections in your eyes
Dada…
Dance with me – till we hear that distant melody
A carnival of colours fading in
That special vis-a-vis in a seaside restaurant
And tonight – I'm flying high
Dada…

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