album cover
Last Time We Danced
album cover
Last Time We Danced was released on September 29, 2017 by Warner Records as a part of the album Betsy
AlbumBetsy
September 29, 2017
LabelWarner Records
LanguageEnglish
BPM118
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Music Video

Music Video

Lyrics

Take me back to when it was only you and me
Could never be lonely
Every last second I give to you
Endless drunken nights together
Felt like this would last forever
Every morning I would think of you
So I drove all night to be by your side tonight
(In my beat-up car, following the stars)
Drove all night to be by your side tonight
'Cause last time we danced, we were losing control
Last time we danced, you wеre touching my soul
Last time we, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Wе were all alone and it felt like home
Last time we danced (oh)
Your touch was like a magic stroke (oh)
And all that I could see was love
You were touching my soul
Last time we danced, we were all alone
And it felt like home
Time goes by, lights start to flicker
Someone else stands in the mirror
Faces change, but I stay here with you
Never-ending fights, hungover
Seems like it could all be over
But every morning I still think of you
So I drove all night to be by your side tonight
(In my beat-up car, following the stars)
Drove all night to be by your side tonight
'Cause last time we danced, we were losing control
Last time we danced, you were touching my soul
Last time we, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
We were all alone and it felt like home
Last time we danced (oh)
Your touch was like a magic stroke (oh)
And all that I could see was love
You were touching my soul
Last time we danced, we were all alone
And it felt like home
(Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Last time we
(Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Last time we danced
(Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Last time we
(Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Last time we danced (danced)
Your touch was like a magic stroke (oh)
And all that I could see was love
You were touching my soul
Last time we danced, we were all alone
And it felt like home
Last time we
Last time we
Written by: Betsy, Jim Eliot
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