You

                   Hearing the dance in my head,

                    Wishing you were here again.
         
              The memory of you racing to and fro
                   All around the hardwood floor
              I smile as I see whichever way you go
                 All of these dances I do adore

              Up in the clouds, you watch over me
                 Making sure I made you proud.
         I hit a homerun to the clouds so you could see,
       Believing that you’re watching me from the crowd;
               Not up above but on the land by me

                 Hearing the dance in my head,
                  Wishing you were here again.