I am the dancer,
dancing to the sounds of life,
so hence forth,
balancing on the edge of knife.

I was dancing tango,
for the pasing years,
grasping to some soulmate,
sharing smiles and tears.

But now I´m changed,
and as time goes by,
I´m not affraid,
to let go and fly.

Now step forth my child,
The gloom look in your eyes,
The anxiety, horror,
You do believe all the lies.

No point in being blue,
ashamed of what you did,
Becouse nothing is true,
and everything permitted.

There is no future,
there aint no past,
stop the self torture,
let the moment last.

Now, square dance with me little girl,
forget the save points that make no sence,
come on, come on, just jump and twirl,
now it is the time, so dance, dance, dance.

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smichi  28. 4. 2011 13:18
Aj by som si zatancoval
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