Rita Redshoes – Your Waltz lyrics
I know you like flowers.
I could spend hours
Dancing with You.
How you dance all night long,
I'm too old.
All the singers in the choir are tired.
The musicians in the band, retired.
My dress wants to slip.
Your hair on the breeze.
But you still dancing here.
The music stopped,
But still listen in your ear.
All the singers in the choir are tired,
The musicians in the band retired.
There's no more dreams at your door,
The light's on fire.
There's a hole on the floor
And you're a lier.
Hake my hand and make me fly.
I don't want to hear your cry.
Take my breathe and let me go.
Don't you know I love you sooo...
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