Eternal Dance~
Soft movements, flowing through the wind,
The breeze moves through the trees and the grass making the sounds we follow along too.
One, two, three, the moves only we know, burned in our memory.
Our love is eternal, and our dance is ours to know.
Soft movements, flowing through the wind,
The breeze moves through the trees and the grass making the sounds we follow along too.
One, two, three, the moves only we know, burned in our memory.
Our love is eternal, and our dance is ours to know.
