Featured In
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Luther Vandross
Vocals
Skip Anderson
Keyboards
Cissy Houston
Background Vocals
Richard Marx
Keyboards
Tawatha Agee
Background Vocals
Cindy Mizelle
Background Vocals
Brenda White-King
Background Vocals
Khadijah Mohammed
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Luther Vandross
Songwriter
Richard Marx
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Luther Vandross
Producer
Jeff Bova
Sound Design
Ray Bardani
Mixing Engineer
Paul J. Falcone
Vocal Recording Engineer
Carl Cyrius
Assistant Engineer
Cladius Mittendorfer
Assistant Engineer
Dan Milazzo
Assistant Engineer
Dave Perini
Assistant Engineer
Flip Osman
Assistant Engineer
Herb Powers
Mastering Engineer
Jamie Wallace
Assistant Engineer
Jason Dale
Assistant Engineer
Jason Stasium
Assistant Engineer
John Belec
Assistant Engineer
Matt Snedecor
Assistant Engineer
Michael McCoy
Assistant Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Back when I was a child
Before life removed
All the innocence
My father would lift me high
And dance with my mother and me
And then
Spin me around till I fell asleep
Then up the stairs he would carry me
And I knew for sure
I was loved
[Chorus]
If I could get
Another chance
Another walk
Another dance with him
I'd play a song that would never, ever end
How I'd love, love, love
To dance with my father again
[Verse 2]
When I and my mother
Would disagree
To get my way I would run
From her to him
He'd make me laugh just to comfort me
Yeah, yeah
Then finally make me do
Just what my mama said
Later that night when I was asleep
He left a dollar under my sheet
Never dreamed that he
Would be gone from me
[Chorus]
If I could steal
One final glance
One final step
One final dance with him
I'd play a song that would never, ever end
'Cause I'd love, love, love
To dance with my father again
[Bridge]
Sometimes I'd listen outside her door
And I'd hear how my mother cried for him
I'd pray for her even more than me
I'd pray for her even more than me
[Chorus]
I know I'm praying
For much too much
But could you send back
The only man she loved?
I know you don't do it usually
But, dear Lord, she's dying
To dance with my father again
[Outro]
Every night I fall asleep
And this is all I ever dream
Written by: Luther Vandross, Richard Marx