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The Dance Floor

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Let me stay in this hour

A Cinderella at her ball

And may all that is not you and me

Just fade into nothing at all

She can set my mind spinning

By the beating of her heart

Then locked in a dance we keep clinging

To lives that are drifting apart

Dance with me dance with me

Lift me and carry me

Off to place we

Can cling to a fantasy

Dance with me dance with me

Say there is a chance it's me

That I am the one you've been searching for

Yearning for

Oh let it be so

While we're still out here on the floor

Is this the fateful hour

When I must flee from the ball

And all that was ever you and me

Turns back into nothing at all

There is no rags to riches

No golden coach for her to ride

And no slipper of glass to try on

Like all other princes

I lied

Dance with me dance with me

Lift me and carry me

Off to place we

Can cling to a fantasy

Dance with me dance with me

Say there is a chance it's me

That I am the one you've been searching for

Yearning for

Oh let it be so

While we're still out here on the floor

Dance with me dance with me

Lift me and carry me

Off to place we

Can cling to a fantasy

Dance with me dance with me

Say there is a chance it's me

That I am the one you've been searching for

Longing for

Oh let it be so

While we're still out here on the floor

La la la

La la la

La la la

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