Every night I dream of it
That very moment, still I’d greet
The most precious time in my whole life,
Was when I danced with him under the moonlight.e
How I love to make it happen again.
To dance again, to dance with Ken.
I’m still wishing for him to come
Like the way he did in the prom.
With him, I felt that I was perfect.
I felt no harm, no tragic.
I miss his smile, his voice, his embrace.
It was enchanted as we danced into that special place.
As I keep on telling this story,
My heart and my soul go crazy.
It may be my last time seeing Ken,
But who knows, our paths might cross again.