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Texty: Hothouse Flowers. Dance to the storm.

When I first saw you with hair like a river
Eyes like the sky
This real feeling came right up inside me
And I felt like flying
And I still see you, you smiling angel I see your eyes
And I'll remember just the way you talked to me and
The way I cried
I cried

Rejoice in the sunrise
Dance to the moonlight
Dance to the storm

You are the sweetest angel, you are the highest flyer
I know it's true
There'll never be another quite as beautiful
Quite like you

Dance
And then I saw you, you were alone by the river
Looking for love
This real feeling came right up inside me
I give you love