Alice-Anne
An untarnished beauty
In a world full of scorn
Through the briars and brambles
You’re a rose without thorns
With a smile full of sunrise
And eyes oh so fair
And a kindness of heart
Both precious and rare
The lights are down low
As the band starts to play
You have been waiting
All week for today
It’s Saturday night
And you’re out on the town
You’ve come here to dance
In your favorite red gown
Chorus
Alice-Anne, Alice-Anne
The light from the moon shines wherever you stand
Hold my hand, hold my hand
May I have this dance, Alice-Anne
Like the sun that shines through
On a dark cloudy day
When you take the floor
Every head turns your way
You’re sweeter than all of
The finest of wines
You are the reason why
Poets write lines
Through the cold days of the winter
And on into the spring
Just thinking about you
Can make a heart sing
Past the long days of summer
As leaves start to fall
You live for the music
And the Barn-Dancers call
May I have this dance
Won’t you give me a chance
May I have this dance Alice-Anne