#966 - I Want Your (Hands On Me) :: Sinead O’Connor and MC Lyte
“I want you call me to you,
I wanna move, will you?
I really wanna feel you.”
Late nights, back alleys, unidentified side streets and non-marked buildings, the smell of clove cigarettes, kohl eyeliner, black stockings and all that music. This song reminds me of clubs in Hollywood in the very late ‘80’s, and dancing.
Lots of dancing.
There are other memories attached to this song, and that time; other feelings, reminders, faces. But, listening to it today, dancing is what I remember the most.
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