moonlight glistens on the snow

a spotlight for my dance

moving along as if in a trance

to music only my ears can hear

under the magical moon

i don’t feel the cold on my face or my hair

happily i dance without a care

to music only my ears can hear

giving thanks to the stars shining above

for the moon and the stars and snow that i love

as i drift along, this free moving dance

to music only my ears can hear

i dance for a ghost from love’s past

starting out slow, then moving so fast

a love concealed, a dance in the dark

to music only my ears can hear

but inside i wonder, in death, does he hear it too?