I strain to hear the music,
Heart seeks a second glance,
But the waltz has ceased playing
And my feet no longer dance.
Heart seeks a second glance,
But the waltz has ceased playing
And my feet no longer dance.
The thief of time came calling,
Stood steadfast outside my door.
I tried to ignore it there,
For I knew what was in store.
Stood steadfast outside my door.
I tried to ignore it there,
For I knew what was in store.
Soon it took my youthful steps
And removed my will to dream.
Worst of all, within my eyes,
Seen absent is its gleam.
And removed my will to dream.
Worst of all, within my eyes,
Seen absent is its gleam.
I strain to hear the music,
Heart seeks a second glance,
But the waltz has ceased playing
And my feet no longer dance.
Heart seeks a second glance,
But the waltz has ceased playing
And my feet no longer dance.
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