The Dance

The shadows fall, the mist is low
Across the night, she seems to move
As if no one is watching her
Reaching and turning, a fire igniting

She takes your hand, she hides her face
You feel the pull, your heart gives chase
To an ancient divine invitation to dance

A brush, a twirl, a pirouette
She turns and sways, you soon forget
You won't match every tour jeté
Foolishly daring your destination

Where are you now, where have you been
She calls you on, she pulls you
Into an ancient divine invitation to dance

No other timе will ever be
No othеr chance, no other
She whispers secrets into the night
Every forever is lying silent

Where are you now, where have you been
She calls you on, she pulls you
Into an ancient divine invitation to dance

A brush, a twirl and a pirouette
Your perfect

Ah, where are you now, where have you been
She calls you on, she pulls you
Into an ancient divine invitation to
Are you gonna dance?
Are you gonna dance?