Back when I was a child,
Before life removed all the innocence,
My father would lift me high,
And dance with my mother and me and then,
Spin me around 'till I fell, fell alseep,
And up the stairs he would carry me.
And I knew for sure, I was loved.
If I could get another chance, another walk, another dance with him,
I'd play a song the would never, ever end,
How I'd love, love, love, to dance with my father, again.
Oooooh.
When I and my mother would disagree,
To get my way i would run from her to him,
He'd make me laugh just to comfort me,
Oooooh, and finally make me do just what my mother said,
Lat ethat night when I fell alseep,
He left a dollar under my sheet,
Never dreamed that he, would be gone from me,
No.
If I could steal, one final glance, one final step, one final dance with him,
I'd play a song that would never, ever end.
'Cause I'd love, love, love, to dance with my father, again.
Again.
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