The Dance
Express your thoughts to me through sound
Take my hand and spin me round
Journeys cross the ball room floor
Like silhouettes from time before
To grace the stage of life again
And dream of days that might have been
The lights come up the stage is set
Repayment from a distant debt
And so the music plays for me
And lifts me up like on a sea
Adrift on waves of distant thought
Rehearsing all the steps we're taught
You wish to hold the future
In context with the past
The dreams and sounds before us
In you now they are cast
