| I love to watch a woman dance
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| She bows her head and lifts her hands
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| Her hips begin to circle slowly
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| Her eyes have closed; |
| her face is holy
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| She holds the whole world in trance
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| I love to watch a woman dance
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| Yeah, I love to watch a woman dance
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| She likes the slow songs of love lost
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| They take her a million miles away
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| 'Cause to dream, sometimes, is the only way
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| To go places you can’t get to any other way
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| Our eyes connect; |
| she takes my hand
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| I love to watch a woman dance
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| Yeah, I love to watch a woman dance
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| I feel my heart beating, and I wonder
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| Will it ever satisfy my longing?
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| I’m gonna hold on to you for as long as I can
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| For who knows, this dance may be our only dance
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| So we danced together, close and slow
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| So slow we’re almost standing still
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| Her warm breath against my neck
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| Slowly breaking down my will
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| The room spins so I can barely stand
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| The song ends; |
| then, she lets go of my hand
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| There’s so much I don’t understand
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| But I love to watch a woman dance
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| Yeah, I love to watch a woman dance |