One Last Dance

by Ashley Johnson   Jun 28, 2005


There are people that we love,
And there are people that we meet,
This woman has been sent from up above,
And i see her walking in the street,

From the first time i saw her,
I knew i was in love,
No matter what i do,
And no matter how hard i try,

I just want to kiss her precious lips,
Then hold her within my arms,
And never let go of this eternal bliss,
At all i want to ask is for one last dance.

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