The Last Dance - Special Little Gift

Too good to last too long in love
Too pretty for a world like us to love
Too much like anything just out of reach
Too much

Does he look like me? Does he seem familiar?
Does he act like me? Or does he even know
The things I did to you to win you over
Does he say the things that make you feel a special little gift?

Too good to last too long in love
To pretty for a world like us to love
Too much like anything just out of reach
Too much, you're too much like a special little gift

Does he stand a chance when you flash the eyes?
Does he give right up when you feign the anger?
Does he bleed like me? Does he rage like me?
Does he say the things you like to hear just to make you feel?

Special little, special little gift
To me, to all, to all, to me
We all think you're real special
Like a cancer, like a blindness
Like a special indeed

Does he bend and fold and stretch just to cross your sky?
Does he thank you for the pain and take the beating just like I?
You special little pretty thing - A wonder in the world
You're special, special just like me

Too good to last...

To me, to all, to all, to me
We all think you're real special
Like a cancer, like a blindness
Like a special indeed
We all think you're real special

Too good to last too long in love
Too pretty for a world like us to love
Too much like anything just out of reach
Too much, you're too much like me
To last too long in love
Too pretty for a world like us to love
Too much like anything just out of reach
Too much, you're too much like a special little gift
We all think you're real special
We all think you're real special...