Blykirby’s Blogpost

Must you dance every dance

With the same fortunate man

You have danced with him since the music began

Won’t you change partners and dance with me…

Must you dance quite so close

With your lips touching his face

Can’t you see I’m longing to be in his place

Won’t you change partners and dance with me…

Ask him to sit this one out

And while you’re alone

I’ll tell the waiter to tell him that he’s wanted on the telephone

You’ve been locked in his arms

Ever since heaven knows when

Won’t you change partners and then

You may never want to change partners again…

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