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You steady me.  Slow and sweet we sway.  Take the lead and I will follow.  As a little girl I would dance barefoot on the hardwood floor preforming  ballerina twirls and countless curtsies. You would think the years of  practice would carry me into the ballroom, yet my dad calls me grace for a  reason. Not by my act of gracefulness, but the lack thereof! Always holding  a song in my heart and the passion to dance when anyone is watching, I find  my heart full and my feet moving. Still today…

You steady me. Slow and sweet we sway. Take the lead and I will follow. As a little girl I would dance barefoot on the hardwood floor preforming ballerina twirls and countless curtsies. You would think the years of practice would carry me into the ballroom, yet my dad calls me grace for a reason. Not by my act of gracefulness, but the lack thereof! Always holding a song in my heart and the passion to dance when anyone is watching, I find my heart full and my feet moving. Still today…

You steady me.  Slow and sweet we sway.  Take the lead and I will follow.  As a little girl I would dance barefoot on the hardwood floor preforming  ballerina twirls and countless curtsies. You would think the years of  practice would carry me into the ballroom, yet my dad calls me grace for a  reason. Not by my act of gracefulness, but the lack thereof! Always holding  a song in my heart and the passion to dance when anyone is watching, I find  my heart full and my feet moving. Still today…

Home is wherever YOU are.

You steady me. Slow and sweet we sway. Take the lead and I will follow. As a little girl I would dance barefoot on the hardwood floor preforming ballerina twirls and countless curtsies. You would think the years of practice would carry me into the ballroom, yet my dad calls me grace for a reason. Not by my act of gracefulness, but the lack thereof! Always holding a song in my heart and the passion to dance when anyone is watching, I find my heart full and my feet moving. Still today…

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Home is wherever YOU are.

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You steady me.  Slow and sweet we sway.  Take the lead and I will follow.  As a little girl I would dance barefoot on the hardwood floor preforming  ballerina twirls and countless curtsies. You would think the years of  practice would carry me into the ballroom, yet my dad calls me grace for

Home is wherever YOU are.

You steady me. Slow and sweet we sway. Take the lead and I will follow. As a little girl I would dance barefoot on the hardwood floor preforming ballerina twirls and countless curtsies. You would think the years of practice would carry me into the ballroom, yet my dad calls me grace for

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Home is wherever YOU are.

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You steady me.  Slow and sweet we sway.  Take the lead and I will follow.  As a little girl I would dance barefoot on the hardwood floor preforming  ballerina twirls and countless curtsies. You would think the years of  practice would carry me into the ballroom, yet my dad calls me grace for a  reason. Not by my act of gracefulness, but the lack thereof! Always holding  a song in my heart and the passion to dance when anyone is watching, I find  my heart full and my feet moving. Still today…

Home is wherever YOU are.

You steady me. Slow and sweet we sway. Take the lead and I will follow. As a little girl I would dance barefoot on the hardwood floor preforming ballerina twirls and countless curtsies. You would think the years of practice would carry me into the ballroom, yet my dad calls me grace for a reason. Not by my act of gracefulness, but the lack thereof! Always holding a song in my heart and the passion to dance when anyone is watching, I find my heart full and my feet moving. Still today…

Una tarde así contigo... Perdernos en donde sea pero contigo...

Una tarde así contigo... Perdernos en donde sea pero contigo...

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You steady me.  Slow and sweet we sway.  Take the lead and I will follow.  As a little girl I would dance barefoot on the hardwood floor preforming  ballerina twirls and countless curtsies. You would think the years of  practice would carry me into the ballroom, yet my dad calls me grace for

Home is wherever YOU are.

You steady me. Slow and sweet we sway. Take the lead and I will follow. As a little girl I would dance barefoot on the hardwood floor preforming ballerina twirls and countless curtsies. You would think the years of practice would carry me into the ballroom, yet my dad calls me grace for

You steady me.  Slow and sweet we sway.  Take the lead and I will follow.  As a little girl I would dance barefoot on the hardwood floor preforming  ballerina twirls and countless curtsies. You would think the years of  practice would carry me into the ballroom, yet my dad calls me grace for a  reason. Not by my act of gracefulness, but the lack thereof! Always holding  a song in my heart and the passion to dance when anyone is watching, I find  my heart full and my feet moving. Still today…

Home is wherever YOU are.

You steady me. Slow and sweet we sway. Take the lead and I will follow. As a little girl I would dance barefoot on the hardwood floor preforming ballerina twirls and countless curtsies. You would think the years of practice would carry me into the ballroom, yet my dad calls me grace for a reason. Not by my act of gracefulness, but the lack thereof! Always holding a song in my heart and the passion to dance when anyone is watching, I find my heart full and my feet moving. Still today…

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