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The Flick and the Flame (Cover)

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[Verse 1] She stepped in first, her boots like drums, A flick of tail, and silence hums. He met her gaze, then matched her pace— No words, no bow, just breathing space. [Verse 2] She spun, he shadowed, close but sly, His fingers spoke, his collar high. Her tail drew circles, sharp and bold— He answered with a shoulder rolled. [Chorus] The flick and the flame, the glance and the game, She moves like fire, he fans the same. No words exchanged, no vows to claim— Just tail and tempo, spark and shame. [Verse 3] She tapped his boot, then slipped away, He paused, then stepped the other way. Her tail brushed past—he didn’t flinch, But raised one brow, a daring inch. [Verse 4] She twirled, he circled, never rushed, Her tail snapped once, his knuckles brushed. She grinned, he bowed without a sound— Their rhythm tight, their hearts unbound. [Chorus] The flick and the flame, the glance and the game, She moves like fire, he fans the same. No words exchanged, no vows to claim— Just tail and tempo, spark and shame. [Verse 5] The tavern watched, the fiddles flew, Their boots struck sparks, their shadows grew. She danced with heat, he danced with grace— A silent smirk upon his face. [Verse 6] She dipped, he caught her—not too tight, His hand said “stay,” his stance said “fight.” Her tail curled round his wrist, then freed— He spun her out, then took the lead. [Bridge] She doesn’t speak, she doesn’t sigh, Her tail says “stay,” her eyes say “try.” He doesn’t beg, he doesn’t plead, But every step says “I won’t yield.” [Verse 7] She flicked again, he matched her beat, Their boots like thunder, sharp and sweet. She turned away, he didn’t chase— Just tipped his hat and held his place. [Final Chorus] The flick and the flame, the glance and the game, She moves like fire, he fans the same. No words exchanged, no vows to claim— Just tail and tempo, spark and shame.