One Oh Three

Your smile tells me prance, but I fear being caught, by smart tongued chit chat, make all the bean counters, show you around the course, smoke and look around, others have fancied, watch me sing myself hoarse, that you might balance, where dancers have danced, you make me worse, with your faded flowers, hold my hand and ask, is this what we're taught, sipping vodka from a flask, forget the past, you know about horses, how to turn them out, won't you take a chance, forget these losers, come with me to France, there's lovely clear water.