Crippled Dancer

I'm your crippled dancer

I'll dance for you all the same

Give me music

Give me life

I'll sweep you off your feet

Show you what these twisted feet can do

But it's my soul that's really broken

I'm not sexy or bold

If softness could only yell look at me...

But all I have is this heart that beats too loud

If it only would shut up...

It keeps telling me to say things

And I keep listening

Oh could-be lover I know love is a dance and I always over step

Stumble over my own two feet

But I don't care

I'll dance anyway

I'll never be dignified but maybe I could be yours

The End

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