Ballroom

There's a dimly lit room somewhere

with a scent that will all too soon become

so familiar.

Perhaps your perfume and my cologne

intermingled,

or the age old air of so many hearts come together

as one.

There are steps unknown that will be

forever memorized, so deeply etched

into our lives

That even in our aging bones will remain present,

and remembered by a simple gaze

into each other's eyes.

Though by time blurred,

the vision will

always be of you and I

side by side.

Side by side.

Hand in hand

and i'm feeling like i'm of no land

eye to eye

and its like were always under a moonlit sky..

If ever for a woman there was a man:

for you is who I am,

for with you is where

I always choose to stand!

There's a dim-lit ballroom somewhere

with our shadows faintly painting the

room's dance floor.

So many tear-jerked eyes waiting

for our steps forever memorized,

steps so deeply etched into our lives

that even in our aging bones will remain present,

and remembered by but a simple gaze

into eachother's eyes.

Though by time blurred

the vision will

always be of you and i

side by side.

Side by Side.

If ever for a woman there was a man:

for you is who I am,

for with you is where

I choose to always stand!

And though by time blurred,

the vision will

always be of you and i

side by side.

Side by Side.