Dance ! Dance ! Aah - Dance, Bunny Honey, Dance - Dance... in a room full of strangers she's waiting on tables every night her face always smiling she's hiding her feelings deep inside- she's laughin' and talkin' drinkin' champagne with everyone getting up to the dance floor when the dirty old man says: Let's have fun. Dance ! Dance ! Aah - Dance, Bunny Honey, Dance - Dance... it isn't hard to realize her smile is only her disguise there are tears in her eyes a girl from the country one morning she left her parent's home she came to the city to live the good life she'd never known the lights and the music made her believe she would be free but now she's a puppet when the dirty old man says: Come with me. Dance ! Dance ! Aah - Dance, Bunny Honey, Dance - Dance... it isn't hard to realize her smile is only her disguise there are tears in her eyesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.