Testo
I never really got why I was born a loon
Just like that man who danced himself into a tomb
Sometimes it feels so hard for you to understand
That people like you, them, or me were made to dance
I'm like a kid who plays his tape and starts to dance
I want to feed you innocence and sweet romance
Raise your arms and move them, wave them, you're a grace
All I ever want to do is watch your face
Darling won't you dance
Darling won't you dance
Darling won't you dance
Darling won't you dance