Dizzy Dancin
Morning sun shining bright
White lace curtains blowing in the wind
Open your eyes child of love
Your best days bout to begin
Silver hair is far away, now it shimmers in the sun
Anticipation in every heart beat
This is the day you'll meet the one
The one who haunts your dreams
The one whose face you can't see
But they twirl you round and round
Dizzy dancin to the drums that pound
Dizzy dancing to the strumming sound
They lift you from the ground
spin you round and round and round
Copyright © Crystol Woods | Year Posted 2025
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