With your hair a bit shorter
You are a bit taller
Your voice a bit lower
And your shoulders a bit wider

And you take me in your arms
Dancing the waltz
Your fingers a bit longer and
My hands a bit warmer

There’s a beauty when a boy turns into a man
And it tells me to surrender
To your innocence
When you hesitate you look so strong
I must surrender

And I try to break the spell of this boy’s waltz
Feeling so insecure when you seem so sure

Where’s the boy nest door in the old picture
As your hair comes closer
To my cheek, why do I shake??

Your back’s a bit thicker than before
When I stagger Like ‘m drunk
You held me even fighter

There’s a beauty when a boy turns into a man
And it tells me to surrender
To your innocence
When you hesitate you look so strong
I must surrender

And I try to break the spell of this boy’s waltz
Feeling so insecure when you seem so sure

There’s a beauty when a boy turns into a man
And it tells me to surrender
To your innocence
When you hesitate you look so strong
I must surrender

And I try to break the spell of this boy’s waltz
Feeling so insecure when you seem so sure

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