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Sniff 'N' The Tears

Last Dance

 

Last Dance

(album: Fickle Heart - 1979)


She was fighting in the dark she was fine and fierce
She'd rail against the days that she was crowded out
By people without hearts to pierce
She was the taper to a stick of dynamite
She was the trigger to gun without a bullet to fire
To make it all alright, alright

Tell me who could be closer to me
But I couldn't feel her pain
Tell me who could be closer to me
Could we have this dance again

So memories are sprung of times ago
And my heart is sad with the memories to come
She'll never know
So another day goes by and I'm still here
And I'd like to go and see her but people say
She's not at home no more, no more

Tell me who could be closer to me
But I couldn't feel her pain
Tell me who could be closer to me
Could we have this dance again

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