We May Never Dance

by Chris Finucane Amateur

We May Never Dance

by Chris Finucane | Amateur

SONG LYRICS

She’s got dark hair
Delicious eyes
That cut through me
Like razor wire
And thunder rolls the dice
A line etched in the sand

I think of her
when she’s far away
a vessel for
my enduring pain
But when the show is over
I still don’t understand

She means the world to a million men
All captured by the slightest chance
Outside the snow is falling
And we may never dance

I see her at the party
Across the crowded room
My shyness tries to hide me
I’m shining in the moon
She touches me so lightly
I’m spinning round the room
And as the lights are flashing
She listens to my tune

And then I wake
And its all a dream
A picture from
The Silver Screen
Outside the snow’s still falling
And we may never dance

Outside the snow’s still falling
And we may never dance

DESCRIPTION
She’s got dark hair Delicious eyes That cut through me Like razor wire And thunder rolls the dice A line etched in the sand I think of her when she’s far away a vessel for my enduring pain But when the show is over I still don’t understand She means the world to a million […]
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