Night time 'round here
the only moment to see clouds move away
by day, creeks appear to be just pools
with no way out for paper boats
just skinny girls, kissing toads
& the factory had been forced to close
& quentin ran while everybody chose 
between the bar & the house of god
he went watching giant stars out

dancing dancing round the bonfire
dancing on high heels 
around the time, around the hours
spent on endless dreams 

quentin was a problem child (or so they say)
ever since the beerdrum drowned his mum
ont the ho-hum rhythm of the gossip's rustle 
he ran to climb into his befriended tree
and reached out for the stars
can you design freedom for me?

dancing dancing round the bonfire
dancing on high heels 
around the time, around the hours
spent on endless dreams 

dancing dancing 'cause we know how
dancing on high heels 
can stop the time around the time

around the hours spent on endless dreams