Whenever I dance with the girl I love. My head goes round and round. When she's close to me. I can't stay on the ground. . Whenever I dance with the girl I love.
Where do I begin. To tell the story of how great a love can be. The sweet love story that is older than the sea. The simple truth about the love she brings to me.
She's never alone, because she's scared of what she might say to herself. Always drinking in the backroom of the bar where everyone turns in. A half-hearted grin.