Brian McKnight – Last Dance Lyrics | Genius Lyrics
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Brian McKnight – Last Dance Lyrics | Genius Lyrics
Your smile a grand piano, the glint in her eye like the twinkle of hands caressing ivory keys. The rhythmic strum of a double bass the inert grace she has been blessed with, moving her body in ways which astound. A pair of soloists in conversations so harmonious, one struggles to separate. You are not the musicians but the music.