the last shot

i had lost count long ago.
seven
eight
nine
ten...
...vodka vodka vodka...

my eyes were searching for you
coz after each shot you vanished
in the maze of dancing zombies
slaves of booze, cigarettes and loud music.
hide and seek, yeah it was fun
after some fuddled steps guided by fuzzy vision
i found you at last
dancing... flying in heavenly mists
i kept looking at your face, ohhhh!!! that need of you
i wanted another drink
i wanted to play hide and seek, again
to lose you and get you back, again
the song ended and you fell into my arms
and whispered
puhleezz... don't leave me

...dancing queen...
melting into an embrace we danced
like two fools in love
like there was no one watching
our eyes met, you smiled
your head on my chest and we danced
like there was going to be no tomorrow
coz we were one
for happiness and sorrow

...i had lost count long ago...
...but i remember the last one...
...coz when our lips met...
...you tasted like wine...