Larra Skye dundas street

The day we met
On Dundas Street
You held the door
Open for me
I shook your hand
As we stood in the dark
The club held its breath
For the band to start
Your curly hair
Was shorter then
And my summer dress
Stuck to my skin
A ukulele
Strummed from the crowd
It startled me
I jumped
You laughed
And all that I knew
Was I couldn’t stop smiling at you
Like a fool
How could I know
I only came out for the show
It started with a calypso beat
A chance meeting on Dundas Street
There in the dark we hadn’t a clue
And to this day I’m still smiling at you