Standard (EADGBE)

Dance with me my old friend

once before we go

Let's pretend this song won't end

and we never have to go home

and we'll dance among the chandeliers

C : And nothing matters when we're dancing

In tat or tatters you're entrancing

Be we in Paris or in Lansing

nothing matters when we're dancing

nothing matters when we're dancing.

You've never been more beautiful

your eyes like two full moons

as here in this poor old dancehall

among the dreadful tunes

the awful songs we don't even hear C