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Selfish children with a gift,
Sent from up above.
Blinded by their passion,
Protected by their love.
Everything she wanted,
He gave her in the night.
His eyes told her a story,
That his words could never find.
Whispered words of faith,
She gave him from her heart,
And in a single stolen moment,
A fire began to start.
It was all intense,
And they ran away to hide,
But throughout her life.
She could still feel him by her side.
Round and round in circles,
The intensity so bright.
Baby can the music,
Really take us through the night?
Round and round in circles,
Here we go again.
Once again to places,
That we've already been.
The children have now grown,
But her love and faith remain,
Through all these years she's wondered,
If he feels the same.
And today she vows,
To love him without end.
To stand beside him always,
And never run away again.
From the power of his song,
And the power of her pen,
Round and round and round,
The circle comes again.
Do they have a chance,
To get it right this time?
They've come around again,
And love is laying on the line.
Round and round in circles,
The intensity so bright.
Baby can the music,
Really take us through the night?
Round and round in circles,
Here we go again.
Round and round this time,
To places we have never been...
Round and round and round...
Come on baby,
Dance with me again..?
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