Sometimes I’d listen outside her door
And I’d hear how my mother cried for him
I pray for her even more than me
I know I’m praying for much too much
But could you send back the only man she loved
I know you don’t do it usually
But dear Lord she’s dying
To dance with my father again
Luther Vandross - Dance with my father again (via zivalicious)
If I could get another chance, another walk, another dance with him. I’d play a song that would never, ever end. How I’d love, love, love, to dance with my father again.
Luther Vandross - Dance with my father again (via zivalicious)
