She sits in silence, in her midnight world
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Her faded pictures, of her dancing girls
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Her, distant dreamer, on the seas of time
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Her happy memories, dancing through her mind
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In days of romance
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She was the queen of dance
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She'd dance the night away
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And as the seasons turn the days to years
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She holds her pictures, hears the silent cheers
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The days grow lonely for the dancing queen
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And now she dances only in her dreams
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In days of romance
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She was the queen of dance
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She'd dance the night away, away, away, away
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Air Dance
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| Black Sabbath |
