Our Kingdom.

I have no option, but to dance with you.
You’re so pretty, so beautiful, I can’t resist.

I have no option, but to be [your] king.
It’s obvious! You are [no other thing but] my queen.

Let’s dance in the middle of our kingdom,
where we have neither servants nor lands…
Just what we really need.
And a little doggie that is chanting [barking?!] for us,
celebrating our love.

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