I like way your hair falls away when the night brings a candle to
you
And like to stare as you come down the stair and the light from the
landing shines thru
And how many leaves will it take to believe that autumn has finally
come
The grown colder and we've both grown older it's hard to believe
we're still one
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Let's dance that old dance once more, still move as smooth on that
old ballroom floor
I'll wear my Sunday best, you wear your favourite dress
Lock up the door, and lets dance that old dance once more
You hung around my feet on the ground when I acted as proud as a fool