My dancing days surrendered

Subtitle: A Day. A picture. A song. (7)

Whenever I hear that song I feel the urge to get out again.

Let's go to the movies, get a coffee
You need to know me
Talk a walk on the river
And melt in your company

Aw the good old days. Dancing in the night. Sleeping in the morning. Daydrinking, meeting friends and dating on the evening.

Enjoying cozy places like Antje Øklesund - other than written in the linked article, it never opened again, oder? - places you can just pop in, drink a beer or more and dance if you want. Even enjoy little concerts.

Meanwhile as Antje I surrendered to my dancing days even though I’ll cherish them and take them warmheartedly to my grave.

“Hands up, I surrender”

Antje Øklesund, Berlin Friedrichshain (01.11.2014)