John Three

Let me engage, your lovely feet to dance, in rooms with dark spaces, you always play the fool, wait for kindness to pass, try to make life smooth, nothing's more to say, so little of pure chance, when you pull away, rage against life's Blues, lilac as a lonely fast, don't let them get to you, life is framed, your face is tanned, gliding down the freeway, tell you what to do, pull over make a stance, you're no fool, twirl me 'round again, make me bounce, say what you want to say, you'll get another chance.