Dance

When my mom was a little girl, My grand-father taught her how to dance; He would make her twist and twirl. When I was a little girl, I wanted that same chance; I want my grand-father to teach me how to dance. But before my mom could move to a state, He passed away into the clear blue sky. I realized I should end my wait, But I want my one chance, I want my grand-father to teach me how to dance. I know I should stop, But I can only spin like a top. I want that one chance; I want my grand-father to teach me how to dance.