The Rhythm Takes Us Away

we're dancing without our shoes
the temperature's rising high
I turn around and I kiss your
face; suddenly you smile


	you gave me wine, to poison
	me and take away my time
	we slept a while, and took
	away and we lost our minds


		those nights I kiss goodbye
		it seems alright, for us 
		to love but seek to find
		a place without a single lie


			we have to get away, before
			we choose to never satisfy
			to forget our dreams and live
			like this inside our minds


this journey, it may take a while
but how could I forget your smile?

                            Lukasz Tomicki
                            November, 2005

"Compound interest is the eighth wonder of the world" - Einstein