We use to glide
With nothing to hide
The smile we have
On a waltz we dance
May music won't end
Eternal dance to spend
We tried to hold
And grip with hope
But hope turned cold
My grip you no longer hold
The waltz changed its tone
And now I dance alone
Oct 7, 2020
Oct 7, 2020 at 6:10 AM UTC
We use to glide
With nothing to hide
The smile we have
On a waltz we dance
May music won't end
Eternal dance to spend
We tried to hold
And grip with hope
But hope turned cold
My grip you no longer hold
The waltz changed its tone
And now I dance alone
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