I'll leave tomorrow night.
I'll leave with no warning.
I'll do it for a reason or without it.
Who will realise
or miss me a little?
Because life is beautiful.
Because life is weird.
Because if I look from the place where I'm leaving
it might not hurt too much.
Oh eh oh... at home, wherever I go, it hurts me, love.
Oh eh oh... you may still find me here or not.
Oh eh oh... the pain I bring with me is only ours.
Oh eh oh... but a song plays and you go.
And you dance, dance but say 'I dance, dance in vain.
No one's looking'... I do.
And you run, run but run less and in vain.
I'm not much but dance for me.
Dance for me.
Dance for me.
Dance for me.
Dance for me.
Beautiful, from an ascending past
to a present with no wounds.
Rome will defend itself if it comes to it,
if not always, at least for now.
Oh eh oh... at home, wherever I go, it hurts me, love.
Oh eh oh... you may still find me here or not.
Oh eh oh... the pain I bring with me is only ours.
Oh eh oh... but a song plays and you go.
And you dance, dance but say 'I dance, dance in vain'.
I'm not much but dance for me.
Dance for me.
Dance for me.
Dance for me.
Dance for me.
Come, grant me this dance
'cause everything goes right now.
Break my heart if you want to, it won't leave.
At home, we're only two soldiers.
An open war inside these walls.
But I want to be there when the sun shows up in your green eyes.
And you dance, dance but say 'I dance, dance in vain'.
I'm not much but dance for me.
Dance for me.
Dance for me.
Dance for me.
Dance for me.