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Those who dance and romance while they dance |
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They seem so happy and gay |
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Though they sing and they swing as they sway |
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Somehow I can't feel that way |
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For I'm dancing with tears in my eyes |
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'Cause the girl in my arms isn't you |
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Dancing with somebody new |
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When it's you that my heart's calling to |
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Trying to smile once in a while |
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But I find it so hard to do |
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For I'm dancing with tears in my eyes |
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'Cause the girl in my arms isn't you |
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While the throng's in the spell of a song |
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My thoughts keep drifting to you |
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While each pair seems to share their affair |
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They're making me blue |
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For I'm dancing with tears in my eyes |
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'Cause the girl in my arms isn't you |
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Dancing with somebody new |
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When it's you that my heart's calling to |
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Trying to smile once in a while |
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But I find it so hard to do |
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For I'm dancing with tears in my eyes |
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'Cause the girl in my arms isn't you |
