The Pressing Dance Lyrics

Words and Music by Mike Stand

She reaches for a tear drop
Presses her fingers to the grave
Held in past emotions
That haunt her night and day

In time she will have a special place
For the loss she can't endure
In time her song of sorrow
Will change her lonely world

Chorus:
Oh no- It won't stop
Can't turn back the clock
Oh no- time goes on
And then this is done
Run our fingers through the sand
Time pressing dance

He talked about his yesterdays
With a twinkle in his eye
Slow moving hands gestured circumstance
Reliving every line

Chorus

Climbing above every ring of success
Nothing gets in his way
His children grow up in the blink of an eye
The roses will fade away

Chorus