Sides face, grand square *It's not so much the things you say to me It's not the things you do It's how I feel each time you're close to me That keeps me close to you Ladies chain over and back You are the woman that I've always dreamed of I knew it from the start Promenade I saw your face and that's the last I've seen of my heart
FIGURE Mainstream, corner progression
Heads promenade half way around the ring you go now Lead right, circle four and make a line Go forward up and back, you pass the ocean then Boys circulate, those girls trade in time Swing thru you do and boys run right, now tag the line all the way Face left, promenade back to where you start I saw your face and that's the last I've seen of my heart
*It's not so much your pretty face I see It's not the clothes you wear It's more the way you look at me That always keeps me there
*It's hard to tell you all the love I'm feeling That's just not my style You've got a way to send my senses reeling Everytime you smile
Four ladies promenade when you get back home swing I saw your face and that's the last I've seen of my heart
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