Dance with my Father

This one’ s a very favorite of mine…. Dad passed away when I was 14… now 13 years had passed and I wish to…

DANCE WITH MY FATHER
—-Luther Vandross—–

Back when I was a child
Before life removed all the innocence
My father would lift me high
And dance with my mother and me and then
Spin me around ’till I fell asleep
Then up the stairs he would carry me
And I knew for sure, I was loved

If I could get another chance, another walk, another dance with him
I’d play a song the would never, ever end
How I’d love, love, love, to dance with my father, again

Oooooh

When I and my mother would disagree
To get my way I would run from her to him
He’d make me laugh just to comfort me
Yeah yeah, then finally make me do just what my mama said
Later that night when I was asleep
He left a dollar under my sheet
Never dreamed that he, would be gone from me

If I could steal, one final glance, one final step, one final dance with him
I’d play a song that would never, ever end
‘Cause I’d love, love, love, to dance with my father, again

Sometimes I’d listen outside her door
And I’d hear my mother would cry for him
I prayed for her even more than me
I prayed for her even more than me

I know I’m praying for much too much
But could you send the only man she loved
I know you don’t do it usually
But dear lord she’s dying to dance with my father again

Every night I fall asleep
And this is all I ever dream

2 thoughts on “Dance with my Father

  1. I lost my father, too four years ago and he will be missed but memories will linger on. He is alive in memory.

  2. My Dad died when he was 53 and I was only 18, he missed my graduation along with not seeing his grandchildren, I miss him dearly and wish he was still here.

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