Played a party last night for some old folks
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They were dancing and smiling at me
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'Cept this old man alone at a table
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As if there's someplace that he'd rather be
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So I said, "Sir, can I play something for you.
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Something special that you'd like to hear"
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When he looked up at me he was smiling
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Oh, but his eyes couldn't hide the tears
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Chorus:
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He said, "Play me the Waltz of the Angels,
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And I'll close my eyes and pretend.
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Play me the Waltz of the Angels,
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So I can dance with my angel again."
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He said, "Yes, that's the song I remember
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Thats' the one that she loved the best
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It was playing the night that I met her
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and it was playing when we laid her to rest."
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Repeat Chorus
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"Let me dance with my angel again."
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Play Me The Waltz Of The Angels
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