The Debutant & The Dancehall

At some place, some time
She'll be there
And she'll place her fingers between mine
And love me till death

Holding out, for some exceptional love
Lost in doubt, are you the one that she wants?

She walks in
Wearing a black Dôen dress
It's all for some old familiar face
In private

But I don't dance
Much like I used to now
She's gone
But you're a familiar face
I'll try it

Are you scared yet darling?
What's your intention
I can't explain your aura
Of haunting contention

Let's begin to feel again I know it's hard
You've seem to escape with someone else but your all I want

Then she walks in
Wearing a black Dôen dress
It's all for some old familiar face
In private

But I don't dance
Much like I used to now
She's gone
But you're a familiar face
I'll try it



Credits
Writer(s): Erik Johnstone
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