Until I dance


Until I dance
When the notes start tricklin
And I am on the street standin
There’s a move that screams to be free
For I want nothing else than to be me

Mother wonders if a man will like my dance
For a girl is allowed only a prance
But nothing brings joy other than this
For I want nothing else than what I miss

My friends think I am on something
But who cares I want to swing  
So give me my song this one last chance
For I am nothing else until I dance 

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