My First Dance

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My First Dance

One gloomy night

I was staring at the dark sky

Wishing a star to sight

The lightning strike, the thunders cry

I made a wish

A magic unleashed

A storm arrived

The night may not survive

....

I've waited for this enchanting moment just right

A lad I love would take my hand

I have saved my first dance on this Prom Night

I wish this night would be bland

Oh my sweet lad I love to dance

My heart aches for your glance

Wishing you would notice me

What a wonderful feeling it would be

....

When the music started to play

The dance floor was filled up already

A lad took  my hand, but I turn my head away

I feel so sad and lonely

A magical moment I expect

I doubt would be perfect

He grabbed my hand again

My heart jumped all of a sudden.

....

He took me to the dance floor and joyfully sway

My heart beat fast and my hands were really cold

This moment is so uneasy I don't know what to say

With every step we take, I wish I could still hold

I feel his arms around my waist

A feeling so strong I couldn't resist

I wish the night would never stop

As an "Ordinary Song" played again from the top.

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