wink at me in passing
like a spider on a string
they say love is everlasting
is there such a thing?
we are all little dancers
spinning quickly through the wind
while our feet are busy moving
we forget we're supposed to live
we loose all we have to give
and now you stand their smiling
like someone I always knew
and I don't get it
why I'm running straight from you
you give to me your treasures
entrust to me your soul
and I'm so busy dancing
that I keep letting it go
we are all little dancers
spinning quickly through the wind
while our feet are busy moving
we forget we're supposed to live
we loose all we have to give
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