Saturday, December 20, 2008

A song for - Fat Chance

I like it when you dance
I feel it in my hands
like you're really very near

I can see you stay
Don't run off
I see it so clear
through the pouring of the rain

Don't stop
Don't stop
Don't stop

Even though you won't stay
Even though you won't hear
let me watch you dance
I feel it in my hands
as if you're totally near

I was watching you
before you knew
you were so free
and to yourself true

Now that you know
I care
At me in disbelief
you stare

I see it in your eyes
the fight or flight
Trying to decide
what for you
would be right

There you go
running off again
Can't you even
be my friend

I like it when you dance
I feel it in my hands
Like you're oh so close

Don't stop
Don't stop
Don't stop

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