Ingenue What are you gonna do Mother don’t approve of your choice of love Social butterfly A charmed and easy life becomes you But you’d give it all away for moonlight
Cause oh, when you’re in his arms Oh, when you’re in his arms Feels like dancing Dancing
Soldier of war Lost your way back to before Willing that purple heart to beat again Battle scarred The shrapnel lies so sharp within you Shutting away the pain, can you feel anything?
But oh, when you’re in her arms Oh, when you’re in her arms Feels like dancing Dancing
She wore her mother’s lace in ‘25 He swore to keep her in moonlight But God took him early, sorrow took her heart They waltz together now apart
Oh, when he’s in her arms Oh when she’s in his arms Feels like dancing Dancing Dancing Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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