Recorded by Lee Ann Womack
Words and music by Mark D. Sanders and Tia Sillers

I hope you never lose your sense of wonder,
You get your fill to eat but always keep that hunger,
May you never take one single breath for granted,
God forbid love ever leave you empty-handed.

I hope you still feel small when you stand beside the ocean,
Whenever one door closes, I hope one more opens,
Promise me that you'll give faith a fighting chance,
And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance,

I hope you dance......I hope you dance......

I hope you never fear those mountains in the distance,
Never settle for the path of least resistance,
Livin' might mean takin' chances but they're worth takin'
Lovin' might be a mistake, but it's worth makin'.

Don't let some hell-bent heart leave you bitter,
When you come close to sellin' out, reconsider,
Give the heavens above more than just a passing glance,
And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance,

I hope you dance......I hope you dance......

I hope you still feel small when you sand beside the ocean,
Whenever one door closes, I hope one more opens,
Promise me that you'll give faith a fighting chance,
And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance...

Dance.....Time is a wheel in constant motion
I hope you dance.....Always rolling along
I hope you dance.....Tell me who wants to look back on their years
I hope you dance.....And wonder where those years have gone?