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I saw a girl last night,
She was standing in the light in a corner of the room,
She was waiting for a hand,
Then a boy came over and he asked her to dance,
All eyes stopped to watch them,
They moved up and down with the waves of the song
Their moves keepin time for the rhythm,
Then the girl looked at him and she knew what it was, and she smiled as she said to him,
“Please, twirl me one more time, and don't stop spinning me,
Please, swirl me in your mind, so I can be a colored painting that you'll look upon,
Spin, spin with me...”
I heard a story bout a man,
He came up with a plan for flying,
He showed it to his wife,
Then he said, “Now, darlin', why are you cryin' so?”
And she whispered in his ear ,
“I've a fear you won't come back down to the ground.”
And he said, “I'll always come back to you,
Just help me this once to get higher up,” and he kissed her and he said,
“Please, twirl me one more time, and don't stop spinning me ,
Please, swirl me in your mind, so I can be a colored painting that you'll look upon.”
And he was off and gone...
There once was a woman lying in bed
With her lover's head upon her shoulder,
She said, “My darlin', you sound so faint,
Don't tell me it's time, I just can't take this.”
And she told her, “Please, don't worry, dear,
There's nothing to fear in moving on,
But there's one thing I'd like to ask of you.”
And she said, “Just tell me, darlin', I'll do anything, anything.”
And she said,
“Please, twirl me one more time, and don't stop spinning me,
Please, swirl me in your mind, so I can be a colored painting that you'll look upon.”
And she was off and away...
She was standing in the light in a corner of the room,
She was waiting for a hand,
Then a boy came over and he asked her to dance,
All eyes stopped to watch them,
They moved up and down with the waves of the song
Their moves keepin time for the rhythm,
Then the girl looked at him and she knew what it was, and she smiled as she said to him,
“Please, twirl me one more time, and don't stop spinning me,
Please, swirl me in your mind, so I can be a colored painting that you'll look upon,
Spin, spin with me...”
I heard a story bout a man,
He came up with a plan for flying,
He showed it to his wife,
Then he said, “Now, darlin', why are you cryin' so?”
And she whispered in his ear ,
“I've a fear you won't come back down to the ground.”
And he said, “I'll always come back to you,
Just help me this once to get higher up,” and he kissed her and he said,
“Please, twirl me one more time, and don't stop spinning me ,
Please, swirl me in your mind, so I can be a colored painting that you'll look upon.”
And he was off and gone...
There once was a woman lying in bed
With her lover's head upon her shoulder,
She said, “My darlin', you sound so faint,
Don't tell me it's time, I just can't take this.”
And she told her, “Please, don't worry, dear,
There's nothing to fear in moving on,
But there's one thing I'd like to ask of you.”
And she said, “Just tell me, darlin', I'll do anything, anything.”
And she said,
“Please, twirl me one more time, and don't stop spinning me,
Please, swirl me in your mind, so I can be a colored painting that you'll look upon.”
And she was off and away...
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