Monday, 9 August 2010

Standing



Well, she was just 17,
You know what I mean,
And the way she looked was way beyond compare.
So how could I dance with another, oh
When I saw her standing there.

Well she looked at me, and I, I could see
That before too long I'd fall in love with her.
She wouldn't dance with another, oh
When I saw her standing there.

Well, my heart went "boom,"
When I crossed that room,
And I held her hand in mine...

Well, we danced through the night,
And we held each other tight,
And before too long I fell in love with her.
Now, I'll never dance with another, oh
When I saw her standing there.

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