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You leave your gloves beside the chair The evening rain still beads your hair The clock can hurry, let it try I've got the whole night in your eyes I love you when the room turns slow When music plays and troubles go Your hand in mine, the band in tune I'd choose you now, beneath the moon The supper plates are cleared away You take my hand and ask to stay We miss a turn, then find our feet And make the crowded floor our street I love you when the room turns slow When music plays and troubles go Your hand in mine, the band in tune I'd choose you now, beneath the moon When silver threads replace the gold And we've grown older, hand in hand I'll save your chair beside the door And ask you for one dance more I love you when the room turns slow Through all the years we've come to know Your hand in mine, the band in tune I'd choose you still, beneath the moon One dance more, my dear, one dance more Just like the nights we danced before And when the final song is through I'll still be dancing close to you Santiago Flores

