This dream that you believe in
What will remain of it ?
If you don’t move,
What will remain of it ?
If you overwork yourself at home
In useless anguish
If you don’t sing
What will remain of it ?
Of your bursts of laughter,
What will remain of them?
Of your great fantasies,
What will remain of them ?
Always taking pleasure
In what is useless
All that you hope for
What will remain of it ?
Go dance
Center stage, dance.
Go dance.
Dance with me.
Go dance.
Center stage, dance.
Go dance.
And dance solo.
This desire to be free,
What will remain of it ?
Everything that your heart beats for,
What will remain of it ?
If you say I abandon you
Like those idiots do,
Then, the gentleness that we share,
What will remain of it ?
Go dance
Center stage, dance.
Go dance.
Dance with me.
Go dance.
Center stage, dance.
Go dance.
And dance solo.
All your burning kisses,
What will remain of them ?
And our eyes which adore you
What will remain of them ?
If our rotten travels
Make us meek
Of our beautiful nights
What will remain of them ?
Go dance
Center stage, dance.
Go dance.
Dance with me.
Go dance.
Center stage, dance.
Go dance.
And dance solo.
If you wait around stupidly,
What will remain of it ?
Aside from wasting your time
What will remain of it ?
If you don’t understand
That life passes by
The day where it goes away
What will remain of it ?
Go dance
Center stage, dance
Go dance
And dance with me.
Go dance.
Center stage, dance.
Go dance
And dance solo.
Go ! Dance, dance, dance,
Dance, dance, dance, dance…
Go dance.
And dance solo.
Go dance.
Center stage, dance.
Go dance.
And dance solo.
Go dance.