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Dancing With My Father 
Hard
by Luther Van Dross
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when I was a child
Before life removed all the innocence
My father would lift me high
And with my mother and me and then
Spin me around till I asleep
Then up the stairs, he would carry me
And I for I was loved
If I could get another chance
Another walk, another him
I'd a song that would ever end
How I'd love, love, love to dance with my father again, ooh
When I and my mother would disagree
To get my way I would run from her to him
He'd make me just to comfort me, yeah, yeah
Then finally make me do what my said
Later night I was asleep
He left a dollar under my sheet
Never dreamed he would be gone from me
If I could steal one final glance, one final step
One with him
I'd play a song never ever end
'Cause I'd love, love, love to dance my again
Sometimes I'd listen her door
And I'd hear how my mother cried for him
I pray for her even more than me
I pray for her more me
I know I'm praying for much too much
But could you send back the only man she loved?
I you don't do it usually
But dear Lord she's dying to dance with my father again
night I fall asleep and this is all I ever dream
Before life removed all the innocence
My father would lift me high
And with my mother and me and then
Spin me around till I asleep
Then up the stairs, he would carry me
And I for I was loved
If I could get another chance
Another walk, another him
I'd a song that would ever end
How I'd love, love, love to dance with my father again, ooh
When I and my mother would disagree
To get my way I would run from her to him
He'd make me just to comfort me, yeah, yeah
Then finally make me do what my said
Later night I was asleep
He left a dollar under my sheet
Never dreamed he would be gone from me
If I could steal one final glance, one final step
One with him
I'd play a song never ever end
'Cause I'd love, love, love to dance my again
Sometimes I'd listen her door
And I'd hear how my mother cried for him
I pray for her even more than me
I pray for her more me
I know I'm praying for much too much
But could you send back the only man she loved?
I you don't do it usually
But dear Lord she's dying to dance with my father again
night I fall asleep and this is all I ever dream
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