| When you taught me how to dance
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| Years ago with misty eyes
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| Every step and silent glance
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| Every move a sweet surprise
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| Someone must have taught you well
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| To beguile and to entrance
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| For that night you cast your spell
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| And you taught me how to dance
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| Like reflections in a lake
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| I recall what went before
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| As I give, I’ll learn to take
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| And to be alone no more
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| Other lights may light my way
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| I may even find romance
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| But I won’t forget that night
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| When you taught me how to dance
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| Cold winds blow
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| But up on those hills you find me And I know
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| You’re walking right behind me When you taught me how to dance
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| Years ago with misty eyes
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| Every step and silent glance
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| Every move a sweet surprise
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| Someone must have taught you well
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| To beguile and to entrance
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| For that night you cast your spell
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| And you taught me how to dance
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| And you taught me how to dance. |