The Dancer
My hands are black and stained with ink, My heart is blackened too, I laughed at death, I laughed at life, But could not laugh at you.
So I'll dance upon the stony ground, I'll dance upon your blade, I'll jig until my feet are red, I shall not be dismayed.
My eyes are dark and full of loss, My mind is darkened too, I faced my doubt, I faced my fear, But I could not face the truth.
So I'll dance upon the stony ground, I'll dance upon your blade, I'll jig until my feet are red, I shall not be dismayed.
My memories are fading now, My thoughts have faded too, I danced for him, I danced for her, But most I danced for you,
And I danced upon the stoney ground, I danced upon your blade, I jigged until my feet were red, And I never was dismayed.
PORK SCRATCHINGS!!! Art thou insane? Myspace.
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