The Dancer
Some days I feel like dancing
Some days I don't
Some days I just and watch
The sun dancing through my window
Some days I am a daisy
Dancing with the breeze
But some days I am the foot
That has to step on everything
Even on clear days your judgement is cloudy
Even on clear days you're expecting thunder and rain
So does that make me the dancer
Dancing in and out of circles?
The dancer
Dancing in and out of sync
The dancer
Dancing in and out love
The dancer
Dancing in and out life with you
Autor(es): Alexandra Levy
