Übersetzung: Ulla Meinecke. Die Tänzerin.
: Ich lieb dich, oh ich lieb dich, warum passiert das jetzt und hier? Ich wei? nicht, was los ist, und ich wei? auch nicht viel von dir. Ich lass es
: Damn, this situation's new to me, why? I see a head afraid to be himself, I bet he'd like to have a little encouragement from the opposite, Come that
: (feat. Rock City) [Verse 1:] I ain't never been in no nudie bar like this before I brought my fake ID they let me straight thru the door I bought
: Sono un ballerino, passo le mie ore ballando passo dopo passo, seguo il basso e ballo tengo il tempo e mi rendo strumento sull'accento di una ritmica
: Ha I'm not invited to the party Been sitting here all night I'm all alone at the party I don't feel all right Ain't got no black coat Ain't got no
: Jeanette was a dancer Suppose I knew her well Her feet danced miracles I was deep within her spell Jeanette loved a singer Who was the leader of some
: She walks on the moonlit snow She?s winterhearted, so you say But you don?t see She?s a dancer on the glass That?s broken like her past She would
She walks on the moonlit snow She's winter hearted, so you say But you don't see She's a dancer on the glass That's broken like her past She would never
He came riding fast like a phoenix out of fire flames He came dressed in black with a cross bearing my name He came bathed in light and the splendor and
Like a hit man, oh, like a dancer All muscle, all muscle Like the old champion about to go under I owe my soul, owe my soul Feel like a changed man but
Don't always dream for what you want But I love to watch good dancers talk My heart is stronger than you all But I love to watch good dancers talk The
It was a long night and a tall story I nearly died of fright Who shot the go go dancer? Will we ever know? I don't know
[instrumental]
I was thumbing my way outta San Antone Saddle on my back, my Raybans on A dusty old cowboy hat, scuffed up jeans When a tourqoise Elderado with horns
Listen to the hidden tune The essence of lies in notes defined As we dance to the dissonant sway The choreography refined Will, subdued and shackled
Baila, baila, baila bailarina el siempre espiando tras de una cortina ese amor secreto que pretende y que le esquiva, que se escapa como el humo de
