She dreams
she's dancing
Around and around
without any cares
And her very first love was holding her close
And the soft wind was blowing her
hair.
Its quarter to
seven, that boy's at the door
And her daddy usher's him in.
But when he takes off his cap,
they all start to cry.
cause this morning where his hair had been.
softly she touched his just
skin.
rascal flatts-skin ♥