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I remember once when I was young
And I was coming back from someplace--
A movie or something--
I was on the subway.
And there was a girl sitting across from me,
And she was wearing this dress
That was buttoned clear up right to here.
She was the most beautiful thing I'd ever seen.
And I was shy then,
So when she would look at me,
I would look away.
Then afterwards, when I would look back,
She would look away.
Then I got to where I was going to get off...
And got off. The doors closed.
And as the train was pulling away,
She looked right at me
And gave me the most incredible smile.
It was awful.
I wanted to tear the doors open,
And I went back every night,
The same time, for two weeks.
But she never showed up.
That was 30 years ago.
And I don't think that there's a day that goes by
That I don't think about her.
I don't want that to happen again.
Just one dance?
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