One More Time

Much thanks to m.d> wilkinsNever had time for the celebrationSinging like a woman when you're six years oldNever got to dance at the graduationDidn't want it, didn't need it, she was on the roadNo letters from homeWe were all aloneTogetherSo many miles, so many placesMusic pulling like an undertoeLeaving smiles on all the facesThey were living the songs she wroteSimple stops along the wayNo one knows the price we paidFor the dreamFor the dreamPeople came from everywhereAnd they all wait for herTo sing her songsOne more timeSo many miles, so many placesMusic pulling like an undertoeLeaving smiles on all the facesThey were living the songs she wroteSimple stops along the wayNo one knows the price we paidFor the dreamFor the dreamPeople came from everywhereAnd they all wait for herTo sing her songsOne more timeAnd forever in my mindThis will always beShe was the world for meI no longer weep for herAll that's left is a needFor her to sing her songsOne more timeWhat ı wouldn't doTo hear her sing her songsOne more timeOne more timeIf ı could only hear her singOne more timeWhat ı wouldn't doWhat ı wouldn't give to hear her singOne more time