She got a tattoo of a bracelet on her wrist

The love of strangers on her Christmas list 

She ain't sentimental, she don't like to reminisce 

She's a champion of action 



You ain't never heard her voice but that's all right 

'cause you ain't never seen her face before tonight 

But now you see her swaying to the left and to the right 

And it rocks your whole foundation 



See her spinning 'round 

Blond hair falling down 

You can hear the sound... 



Of your heart breaking 

From the love she's taking from you 

The song it's making 

Is like a rhapsody in blue 



Well you ain't never seen no aura in your life 

But you know her's is the color of the sky 

When she looks at you it kills you, when she turns away you die 

It's a tragic situation 



So you drink one down for courage, two for soul 

You drink a third for good luck, then you stroll 

Out onto the dance floor, but your feet are too damn cold 

And you need more insulation 



See her spinning round... 



Oh, she don't love you 

Oh, she don't see you in the crowd 

Oh, if she did she would not want you anyhow 



Expectation lingers in the air 

The problem is that no one else is there 

Just the memory of your angel, all these ghosts in empty chairs 

Making comments 'bout the weather 



The taxi cab is waiting at the door 

You can hear the driver blowing on his horn 

So you close your eyes one last time, and you conjure up her form 

And you shake it down together 



See her spinning round...