The Dance Floor Songtext

von Silje Nergaard

Let me stay in this hour
A cinderella at her ball
And may all that is not you and me
Just fade into nothing at all

She can set my mind spinning
By the beating of her heart
Then locked in a dance we keep clinging
To lives that are drifting apart

Dance with me dance with me
Lift me and carry me
Off to place we
Can cling to a fantasy
Dance with me dance with me
Say there is a chance it's me
That ? am the one you've been searching for…
Yearning for… oh let it be so
While we're still out here on the floor

?s this the fateful hour
When ? must flee from the ball
And all that was ever you and me
Turns back into nothing at all

There is no rags to riches
No golden coach for her to ride
And no slipper of glass to try on
Like all other princes ? lied

Dance with me dance with me
Lift me and carry me
Off to place we
Can cling to a fantasy
Dance with me dance with me
Say there is a chance it's me
That ? am the one you've been searching for…
Yearning for… oh let it be so
While we're still out here on the floor

Dance with me dance with me
Lift me and carry me
Off to place we
Can cling to a fantasy
Dance with me dance with me
Say there is a chance it's me
That ? am the one you've been searching for…
Longing for… oh let it be so
While we're still out here on the floor