Traffic, fateful, I am not my physical
standing here in Oxford Street
I do not see ya, life goes on here
away from me, not I go from here
perhaps to see a no-vere, the music.
English Must Dance Dance
on cars without stopping.
I do not want to laugh and more
the world to be stifling
you hope to live here
no air to breathe
and you can not check
not change if
be better than to have
ahogaré me with music
English Must Dance Dance
on cars without stopping.
English Must Dance Dance
on cars without stopping.
The world will go crazy and
by this music.
English Dance Hay que bailar
on cars without stopping.
English Must Dance Dance
on cars without stopping..