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I'm lost in the openness |
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Cannot find the way to go |
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So for now I will dance, where I am |
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There's no aim, no destination |
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I sing and dance the day away |
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Wilderness below my feet |
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Just the thoughtless could dance |
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The rhythm of life |
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I had no time to hate |
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Because the grave would hinder me |
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And life was not so rich |
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I could finish enmity |
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Life may be full of care |
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And we hope for recovery |
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But while we are here, we should dance |
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The last time my restless feet |
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Sensed the warmness of the sun, |
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We walked side by side |
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The long and lost road along |
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At that time there was no need to dance |
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I had no time to hate |
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Because the grave would hinder me |
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And life was not so rich |
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I could finish enmity |
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The tragedy of life is |
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That it ends so soon |
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And that we wait |
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So long to begin with it |
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Dance like no one's watching |
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Sing like no one's listening |
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Love like you have never been hurt before |
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I'm lost, and surrender in dance |
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Love like you have never been hurt before |
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I'm lost, and surrender in dance |
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You can't hurt me anymore |
