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Silent Dancer
Silent dancer
Dances for no one but me
Words not heard but she’s beautiful
I talk to her in a whisper
If she doesn’t see me she can’t hear me
But she’s a silent dancer
She dances on cold tile
But her toes make no sound to her
There is lights in her eyes
She mesmerized my soul
She is a silent dancer she dances
Only for me she prances
She is a silent dancer
But the dance she does makes the crowd roar
Back at home not a whisper
She looks at me I know the look she gives
Slip under the covers tongue turns over
Silent dancer hears no one else but me
Dances for no one but me
Words not heard but she’s beautiful
I talk to her in a whisper
If she doesn’t see me she can’t hear me
But she’s a silent dancer
She dances on cold tile
But her toes make no sound to her
There is lights in her eyes
She mesmerized my soul
She is a silent dancer she dances
Only for me she prances
She is a silent dancer
But the dance she does makes the crowd roar
Back at home not a whisper
She looks at me I know the look she gives
Slip under the covers tongue turns over
Silent dancer hears no one else but me
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