She dances

Footsteps like raindrops patter across the stage

Second glances

She pirouettes and slowly fades away

Lost my chances

Who holds the broom that will sweep her off her feet

Hopeless romantic

When the lights on the stage fade and just our eyes meet



And I wonder what would it be 

If for once she was dancing with me

She seems content to be dancing alone

So I'll sit and sigh from my seat