The Dance

Stuart Elwin


In my weakness it all begins
From the darkness comes an old cold friend Playing cruel games, games of the mind Sanctuary I must find
Then he starts to play his tune

And we dance
Yeah we dance
We dance

Suffocating, oppressing
My tormentor is tormenting
He plays his tune

And we dance
Yeah we dance
We dance
Yeah we dance
We dance

I stop the dance
I stop the dance

Written by Stuart Elwin
© Sea Dream Music (PRS)


Autor(es): Stuart Elwin