The Dance
Looking back on the memory of the dance we shared, beneath the stars above. For
a moment all the world was right, how was I to know that you'd ever say good bye? And now I'm glad I didn't know the
way it all would end, the way it all would go. Our lives are better left to chance, I could have missed the pain, but
I'd have had to miss the dance. Holding you, I held everything, for a moment, wasn't I the king? If I'd only known
how the king would fall hey who's to say, you know I might have changed it all. And now I'm glad I didn't know the
way it all would end, the way it all would go. Our lives are better left to chance, I could have missed the pain, but
I'd have had to miss the dance.
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