sexta-feira, 20 de maio de 2011

Dance


Dance to live, to breathe, to forget
Dance and don’t ever, ever regret

Dance
Dance with your feet, your hair, your arms
Dance with your chest, your hands, your heart

Dance
What would a life be
If to each song sang
A dance wasn’t danced
A path wasn’t crossed
A storm wasn’t ended
A thought wasn’t thought;

Dance
And if you for any reason fall, don’t stop
Make up a whole new part on the floor
Jump high and then step up;
But before the end, don’t you forget
Keep on to the most beautiful pirouette

Even if you don’t have a plan
Improvise, never stop to dance
Because life is the biggest stage
And no one has got a second chance