Arms have charms but I've no hope of falling in love The rest of life pales in significance I'm looking for somebody with whom to dance With whom to dance
'll dance among the chandeliers And nothing matters when we're dancing In tat or tatters you're entrancing Be we in Paris or in Lansing Nothing matters when we're dancing
'm half dead Please stop dancing in my head Please stop dancing in my mind I have cried till I'm half blind Please stop dancing in my mind Please stop dancing
rest of life pales in significance I'm looking for somebody with whom to dance With whom to dance? With whom to dance? I'm looking for somebody with whom to dance
young and in love once again We will dance in the autumn With the leaves in our hair When I look I'll be dancing in your eyes When I look I'll be dancing
So the sun goes down and the world goes dancing And the stars come out and they all go dancing And there is nothing I'd like more Than a twirl across
Traduction: La Divine Comédie. Avec qui danse (The Magnetic Fields).
Traduction: Magnetic Fields. Dancing In Your Eyes.
Traduction: Magnetic Fields. Avec qui danse?.
Traduction: Magnetic Fields. Le Sun Goes Down et le monde va Danser.
Traduction: Magnetic Fields. Rien questions quand nous dansons.
whole new kinds of weather when he walks with his new beat Everyone sings "Hallelujah" when my boy walks down the street Life just kind of dances through
It was infinitely late at night The stars are still out there But they're all out of light Don't worry about me, I'll be alright It's just infinitely
I wandered in these big blue shoes Till we had nothin' left to lose Nobody wants you when you're a circus clown I should know, I looked all over town
Time swings like a wreckin' ball into things Youth fades as quickly as a hit parade But as the days go by in the gray world outside Days grow on colorful
Some roads are only seen at night Ghost roads, nothing but neon signs But some nights the neon gas gets free Turns into walking dead like me And I've
by gum she'll become the brave captain of some pirate ship Singing a thing fit for a King in an operetta In an operetta It's the all singing all dancing