从海边小酒吧望出去的窗口。有很好的风景，有很好的酒，也有很好的人和我一起看。

以前写文章，醉心于描写这样的场景：欧洲小镇里有百年历史的小酒馆，几近腐朽吱呀作响的木地板，暗不可闻的乐曲，弥漫空气中的醉人酒香中，和我心爱的人，微醺地共舞一曲。

这个晚上，除了地点不同和我实在笨拙的舞姿，其余条件，基本实现。

于是心满意足。

save the last dance for me

you can dance every dance
with the guy who gives you the eye
let him hold you tight
you can smile every smile
for the man who held your hand
'neath the pale moonlight
but don't forget who's taking you home
and in whose arms you're gonna be
so darling save the last dance for me
mmmm

oh i know
that the music's fine like sparking wine
go and have your fun
laugh and sing
but while we're apart
don't give your heart to anyone
but don't forget who's taking you home
and in whose arms you're gonna be
so darling save the last dance for me
mmmm

baby don't you know i love you so
can't you feel it when we touch
i will never,never let you go
i love you so much

you can dance
go and carry on till the night is gone
and it's time to go
if he asks
if you're all alone can he take you home
you must tell him no
'cause don't forget who's taking you home
and in whose arms you're gonna be
so darling save the last dance for me

'cause don't forget who's taking you home
and in whose arms you're gonna be
so darling save the last dance for me
mmmm
save the last dance for me
mmm-mmm
save the last dance for me
mmm-mmm
save the last dance for me
mmm-hmm
save the last dance for me