We can dance if we want to. We can leave your friends behind. Cause your friends don't dance. And if they don't dance. Well they're no friends of mine..
Oh, if I had a wish I'd fall in love. With the planet and the stars above. Isn't that what life is all about?. When you're underneath the rainbow. . Oh, oh, if I had a wish I'd fall in love.
Step inside, the reason why. We look together then we find. Come inside, the world's a ball. We rise above it as we fall. . Everybody's open air, so love me.
We can dance if we want to. We can leave your friends behind. 'Cause your friends don't dance and if they don't dance. Well they're, no friends of mine.
I said, "Nadine, whatcha thinkin' of?. Why don't you love me like you did again?. Because lately, all the stars above. Have been holding hands, singing your name".
Unheard of love was dreaming inside her hair. The facts of life and me were screaming. I wasn't there. . So we took upon myself to swallow. What I should see.
I got rings wrapped around my brain. I got a t-shirt says free crack cocaine. I got life in the corner pocket again. . I got a Virgin Mary she's ten feet tall.
I asked the silver one on one. Tell me who I am. Lines on your finger. Says you wouldn't understand. . I asked the silver one on one. Tell me what's the score.
21st century, 21st century, 21st century. . When the river runs dry, what will we say?. Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, hey, hey. In the 21st century.
Hey, somebody told me, to live is a lie. But I know, better got a woman inside. Tells me things that I should understand. 'Cause I know better, even though I'm a man.
Talk about the world. I see it everyday. Talk about your heart. And things we have to say. . I can here the whales. Whisper in trees. I can hear their hearts.
don't say you won't. see your ?mother ?. i hope she don't. swallow that shit you fed her. let's play the one right away. see how you work, how you play.
She was only a girl, it was nobody's world. And she told me she'd lived for a while. I was only 16 but I knew how to dream. I still dream though its way out of style.
More 4/4s in the neighborhood. Banging on the same guitar. Dreaming of living in Hollywood. Puffing on a big cigar. . Prima ballerina in a magazine. Call her on the telephone.
I heard you whisper on the train. You weren't as free as you'd been lately. Before we walk this way again. I could tell you stories that changed me. .
How high is the light above?. Is everybody thinking 'bout a thing called love?. My, my there's a light ahead. Is everybody waiting till the thing turns red?.
Pseudo Instrumental. You could dance if you want to. In various voices and repetitions:. safety. dance. 21st century. It's one small step for. And one giant leap for.