Be Our Guest Lyrics Novels & Stories

The whole hall illuminate in pink light and Everyone went on the dance floor. Tu hi tu har jagah,🎶 Aaj kal kyu hh? 🎶 Raste har dafa,🎶 sirf tera pata 🎶 Mujhse puche bhala kyu hh? 🎶 Na mein apna raha🎶 Na kisi or ka 🎶 Aisa mere khuda kyu hh? 🎶 I sang the song while Advay was playing the guitar and was kissing my bare back all the time.

'Cuz every time we touch, I get this feeling, And every time we kiss, I swear i can fly, Can't you feel my heart beat fast, I want this to last, Need you by my side He feels so happy that why his tears fell down. They dance in the rythm. 'Cuz every time we touch, I feel this static, And every time we kiss, I reach for the sky, Can't you hear my heart beat so, I can't let you go, Want you in my life, 'Cause every time we touch, I get this feeling, And every time we kiss, I swear I could fly, Can't you feel my heart beat fast,

But it was still better than taking the bus. "Leah, that grandma just walked passed us," I teased. She exhaled a quiet laugh. I turned on the radio and heard Senorita by Camila Cabello and Shawn Mendes playing for the thousandth time. I wasn't even surprised anymore. This song played everywhere I went.

Parker, Brandon, Bryson, Gabriel and Jamison entered holding a basket of flowers. They are all wearing sunglasses and cooly throws the petals everywhere. The guest and I are laughing. Even My boss can't hold his laugh. Once they reach the front, the music suddenly changes. "Baby, you're the man But I got the, I got the, I got the power You make rain But I make it, I make it, I make it shower You should know, I'm the one who's in control I'll let you come take the wheel, long as you don't forget

Oh, oh, a sight like you (Love me, don't hurt me) Oh, oh, even when I close my eyes, yeah (Just kiss me, don't burn me) I'll be yours, I'll be yours, baby I'll be yours, I'll be yours, baby (Ooh-ooh) Oh, oh, I keep on falling (Love me, don't hurt me) Oh, oh, I can't hide it anymore (Just kiss me, don't burn me) I'll be yours, I'll be yours, baby I'll be yours, I'll be yours, baby Attracted endlessly Want each other You and me (I'll be yours, I'll be yours, baby)

A few people are chatting on their tables, while others are staring at the front where a mini stage was located. There was a background song and a woman in her twenties held a microphone as her lips mouthed the lyrics of the song, her eyes closed. “So don't call me baby Unless you mean it And don't tell me you need me If you don't believe it So let me know the truth Before I dive right into you” The song was familiar, I heard it a lot of times but I don't know the title. A waiter came into view and asked for our order. "What do you want, babe?" Luke asked me. I raised my eyebrows. Babe? "Really, Luke? What kind of a call sign is that?"

Kiss me under the light of a thousand stars Place your head on my beating heart Thinking out loud Maybe we found love right where we are (oh, oh) La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, lo-ud So, baby, now Take me into your loving arms Kiss me under the light of a thousand stars Oh, darling, place your head on my beating heart I'm thinking out loud But maybe we found love right where we are Oh, baby, we found love right where we are And we found love right where we are.

We were expecting a guest? How come and what Guest?

We had already told the waitress to keep the drinks coming so it wouldn’t be a problem. Tyler and I had just finished singing “Don’t Go Breaking My Heart” and I wondered if they had caught any of it. I selfishly hoped so. We had performed that song many times together and had our act perfected. It was all for show but we could sell it, that “we’re so in love” act.

Ace and I dance to a few more songs, before taking our seats, and watching belly dancers and drummers walk in and put on a show. After their performance, fire twirlers enter, and demonstrate their tricks and techniques. When it’s my turn to entertain Ace and our guests, I take a seat at my grand piano and begin to play and sing I Want to Be With You by Mandy Moore. Everyone claps and cheers. At midnight, we make a toast and thank everyone for being with us and for sharing our special day with us. Everyone congratulates us again and they begin to leave. 'Goodnight, Mrs Brightly,' Hailey says, embracing me in a hug.