I danced away my first few hours
No heartache in this young renegade
Drunk in this new brigade
Spinning harder than the clap of the fireworks
Burning brighter than the shadow that lurks
No more heartache in these young renegades
If not the whole era at least tonight is ours
]ust the first four lonely hours
Dancing with strangers
Hanna Anuar (21st century) Malaysia
Source: Mossery
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