Thanks,but I don't dance
I used to when the world was new
And my favorite color was blue
I thought blue was just the perfect color to dancing
Maybe find romancing
But now blue means all the world to me
And though I thank you honestly
I...I don't dance.
Thanks but,I don't dance
But let's sing all the sweet old thing
When my favorite season was spring
I thought spring was just the perfect season to dancing
Maybe take a chance in
But now spring means there are winters too
And though I quite enjoying and love you
I...I don't dance.
Funny how the music moved the girl and blue and spring
And funny how she knew she had to sing
Piano silent knews of they love you for singing the blues
She found her art and how she learned to play
Funny how the guys who loved the girl could never know
The music meant she always had to go
You went somebody's heart precisely because of your art
And then your art is what get in the way
Funny how the music moved the girl and blue and spring
And funny how she knew she had to sing
Piano silent knews they love you for singing the blues
She found her art and all how she learned to play
Funny how the guys who loved the girl could never know
The music meant she always had to go
You went somebody's heart precisely because of your art
But then your art is what get in the way
So thanks but,I don't dance
I'll watch you,I'll enjoy it to
Cos what I favorite music can do
It's the music just the perfect means of entrancing
Just keep on dancing
While music means the world to me
I'll have to bow out graciously
I don't dance,I don't dance
Show me all the blues that music in spring can bring
And I'll see
But I won't dance.