Whitney Houston
*1963 +2012
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A Lovely Night
Stepsister
It looks that way
Stepsister
The way you say
Stepmother she talks
As if she knows
Brandy I do not know
That this is so
I only just suppose
I suppose it when you come
Into the ballroom
And the room it's self
Is floating in the air
And if your suddenly
Confronted by his highness
You are frozen
Like a statue on the stairs
You are afraid
He'll hear the way
Your heart is
Beating and you know
You mustn't make the first
Advance you are seriously
Thinking of retreating
Then you see to hear him
Asking you to dance
A lovely night
A lovely night
A finer night
You know you'll never see
You meet your prince
Your charming prince
As charming
As a prince will ever be
The stars in a hazy heaven
Tremble above you
While he's whispering
Darling i love you
You say goodbye
Away you fly
But on your lips
You keep a kiss
All your life
You'll dream of this
Lovely, lovely night
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