I never picked a proper tune to dance to
And I never got in step with any goal
And in all those dancing years
I spent wishing I could hear
The melody which drove another’s soul.
I guess it’s too late now to ever try to change things
As I’m nearing my own moment to depart
So I’ll quietly spend the time
That’s been allocated mine
Dancing to the music of my heart.
bobby stevenson 2019
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