He can almost see the moonlight on her hair, inspired not only by the lyrics but by the memory of what she'd looked like the other night, and he draws her the tiniest bit closer - although careful to stay well within the bounds of propriety.
"I know I've said it before," Bucky tells her, "but you really do dance like a dream, angel."
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"I know I've said it before," Bucky tells her, "but you really do dance like a dream, angel."