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One Day We’ll Dance Again

[Intro] Soft as a whisper, steady as prayer, a heartbeat keeps saying, “Hope is still there.” [Verse 1] The doctor said the words and the room went still, like time forgot to move against her will. She held the paper, tried to understand, how a body can feel foreign in your own two hands. [Pre-Chorus] But she wiped one tear, then she raised her chin, said, “This ain’t where my story ends, this is where the fight begins.” [Chorus] So we’ll dance through the questions, we’ll dance through the rain, we’ll dance through the hard days when hope feels far away. There’s a light in the distance, there are hands reaching in, there are minds chasing answers and hearts that don’t give in. Hold on to the music, hold on to the flame, one day, one day, we’ll dance again. [Verse 2] Some nights bring thunder, some mornings bring grace, some steps come slower, but she still finds her place. She laughs in the kitchen, she sings in the car, reminding the darkness it don’t own her heart. [Pre-Chorus] And every small victory is a candle in the room, every name in the lab is working toward the bloom. [Chorus] So we’ll dance through the questions, we’ll dance through the rain, we’ll dance through the hard days when hope feels far away. There’s a light in the distance, there are hands reaching in, there are minds chasing answers and hearts that don’t give in. Hold on to the music, hold on to the flame, one day, one day, we’ll dance again. [Bridge] For every hand that tingles, for every step that aches, for every brave tomorrow that somebody has to face. For every family waiting, for every cure we need, we plant another promise like a flower from a seed. [Final Chorus] We’ll dance past the questions, we’ll dance past the rain, we’ll dance into the morning where healing has a name. There’s a light getting closer, there’s a song on the wind, there are minds chasing answers and hearts that don’t give in. Hold on to the music, hold on to the flame, one day, one day, we’ll dance again. [Outro] Soft as a whisper, steady as prayer, a heartbeat keeps saying, “Hope is still there.” One day, one day, we’ll dance again.