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Velvet rain is falling on the avenue,
you pass by softly in the silver hue.
A quiet smile you try to hide from view —
and oh, I get a little kick from you.
Coffee steam is drifting in the twilight air,
a tender rhythm in the way you stare.
The city hums, but all I feel is you —
a spark that blooms before I even knew.
When the spotlight rises in the night,
my heartbeat starts dancing in the light.
No script, no cue — yet somehow it’s true:
I get a little kick, darling, just from you.
Moonlight paints a silver on your eyes,
one step closer feels like sweet surprise.
If this is just a fleeting rendezvous —
I’ll still get a little kick from you.
Gentle breeze is swirling through the mirrored street,
your laughter lingers like a whispered beat.
I chase the echo where our shadows meet —
and still, I get a little kick from you.
Passing cars are glowing in a soft maroon,
your silhouette is sketching out a tune.
A fleeting touch, then suddenly I knew —
my nights all turn electric next to you.
When the curtains open on the scene,
the world turns silver, gold, and evergreen.
One step, one glance — and all feels brand-new:
I get a little kick, darling, just from you.
Every heartbeat shimmers in the midnight blue,
the city fades and leaves me here with you.
If dreams dissolve before the morning dew —
I’ll still get a little kick from you.
