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Spinning, Spinning, Spinning - The Ballroom

Written by：Curt Boettcher/Ruthann Friedman/Keith Olsen

A cripple taught me how to dance

A blind man taught me how to see

A fallen angel taught me how to fly

And a prisoner taught me to be free

And now I spinning spinning spinning

Through this magic land

Heading back to the beginning of the end

The master's hand

I've seen the world tomorrow

A sparkling grain of sand

Being washed by years of laughter

Guided by the master's hand

I'm dancing now I've have no feet

My eyes are gone the light shines bright

My wings are clipped and as I soar

Our love runs free forever more

Why not come dance out with me

You'll see this love was meant to be

We'll fly through space without a care

And we are brothers from despair

Because we're spinning spinning spinning

Through this magic land

Heading back to the beginning of the end

The masters hand

We see to how to manage

What I'm going to say

He rush a waste of laughter of wine

The masters hand

Because we're spinning spinning spinning

Through this magic land

You know we're spinning spinning spinning

Through this magic land

You know we're spinning spinning spinning

Through this magic land