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May I have the pleasure of your hand to lead this dance? |
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Aware that you may tread upon my toes. |
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In hopelessness I spin you. |
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And suddenly I'm lost. |
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Aware you tear the tethers of my skirt. |
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For I've waltzed this hurt a few times |
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And I've heard this band before. |
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I don't know the notes and I |
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Don't know the time. |
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Don't know the steps and I'm trying to hide. |
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This marble floor is shaking. |
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These perfect steps so wrong. |
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Aware I close these ballroom doors from the truth. |
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Just play that soft sweet music. |
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Just stay a while with me. |
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I don't know the notes and I |
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Don't know the time |
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I don't know the steps and I'm trying to hide |
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What I have in my hold |
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What I have in my hold. |
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I waltzed with you in dreams... |
