Dancing on Pop Music by Rodica Dragomirescu - HTML preview

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Raindrops falling on my floor,

Make me beautiful once more!

Clock that tick and tack the time,

Give me something that was mine!

 

Return my youth back to me,

Play the music and you’ll see

That I’ll never age again,

I won’t ever miss life’s train!

 

And I even will not die

Because I know how to fly!

I will sing and I will dance

And I’ll hope for a new chance

 

To find the one that I loved,

The one that I kissed so bad

And the one who showed to me

How to dance and how to be

 

Much more beautiful then ever,

                The one who made me be clever,

Who reached almost to the sky,

Whom I’ve never said goodbye!

 

It’s my dancing, it’s the time,

My motion and my desire

That will bring him back to me!

Play the music and you’ll see

 

That he always will remember

That cold day of November

When we met and felt the heat

From the head down to our feet,

 

Which makes me dream and still hope,

Don’t give up, climb any slope,

Any mountain, just to see

If he still belongs to me!