Into another day
They open the box and play
Watching me turning 'round and 'round 'til music slows down and fade
I am a ballerina
Dancing for silver string
I should have never listened to promises for my dreams
But, hey son, no matter what they'll say, go far away
Hey son, no matter what they'll say, go far away
My love
You dreamed of fame and gold
But then you got strangely old
Someday you will forget to listen and everything I have told
It's time that I let you go
Time that I let you know
I will be spinning around and 'round 'til nothing is left to glow
Hey son, no matter what they'll say, go far away
Hey son, no matter what they'll say, go far away
Hey son, no matter what they'll say, go far away
Hey son, no matter what they'll say, go away
My love
I was afraid to follow my way
I chose to compromise, was safer to stay
Seemed so much easier but now I must pay
Doing the same dance day after day
Submitted by keeskees at Mon 02 Jun, 2014 5:37 am