In and out, up and down

Round and round the merry go round.

Left and right, side to side.

Harsh and rough, soft and glide.

Dance, dance, the night away.

Elegant the ferry, maybe not, but still Faye.

Over and over tempting a part.

A major role in a minor man's heart.

Seductive and beautiful, smart and wild.

A princess's grace with a street urchins style.

A question and an answer, a puzzle man's box.

A riddle for a key, but where are the locks?

You confuse me so special.

I don't get you at all.

But I will be waiting still.

Whenever you call.