The Frames
The Frames
The Frames
The Frames
The Frames
The Frames
The Frames
The Frames
The Frames
The Frames
The Frames
The Frames
The Frames
The Frames
She was in a class of 44 beautiful dancers
And I watched her pirouette around the stars
In her poms
And I must have told her one thousand times
In my mind, that I loved her
I got drunk one night, she was on the steps
She touched my shoulder
Oh oh oh oh
I was young and full of grace
When I stepped into the fire, with my dancer
She had barely come of age
But she was egging me on, all the way down
And I told her as the ship sank
That I loved her
And I told her as we walked off of the plank
I was all hers
Oh oh oh oh
Step 2, 3, 4, jump 2, 3, 4
Step 2, 3, 4, jump 2, 3, 4
Step 2, 3, 4, jump 2, 3, 4
Step 2, 3, 4, and jump
That's good
The Dancer was written by Glen Hansard & Colm Mac Con Iomaire & David Odlum & John Carney & Paul Brennan & Noreen O’Donnell.
The Dancer was produced by Gil Norton.