Right now, I just miss my Dad.

Taken during our first time in New York, 1992. 

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When I and my mother would disagree

To get my way I would run from her to him

He'd make me laugh just to comfort me

Then finally make me do just what my mama said

If I could steal, one final glance

One final step, one final dance with him

I'd play a song that would never ever end

'Cause I'd love love love to dance with my father again