Come and ask me if I wanna dance with you I think you will It gets cold and lonely on my dark side of the moon The air thin and cill Come and show me what the grey looks like when it's blue I think you can You've got golden lips and I have got a silver spoon We don't need romance
'Cause I've danced with romeos and gigolos Philosophers and slackers Vagabonds and cambridge dons The king of cool's heir apparent Infidels and jezebels And poets with no talent But they've never shone on the dark side of my moon
I was thinking love was just a complicated game You play in the dark No-one told me strategy was only for defence And winners thank luck Oh, take my hand and show me how to spin around this floor I don't know how Come unlearn me everything I've ever learned before I'm ready now
'Cause I've danced with romeos and gigolos Philosophers and slackers Vagabonds and Cambridge dons The king of cool's heir apparent Infidels and jezebels And poets with no talent But they've never shone on the dark side of my moon
Now that you've warmed me I never, never want to be that cold again Cold may be easy but nothing Nothing comes of nothing in the end In the end
Take my hand and lead me where the music is alive I think you can You've got golden lips and a whole lifetime in your eyes We don't need no plan Oh, come and ask me if I want to dance with you I think you will And when a thousand moons have spun around this earth of ours We'll be dancing still
'Cause I've danced with romeos and gigolos Philosophers and slackers Vagabonds and Cambridge dons The king of cool's heir apparent Infidels and jezebels And poets with no talent But they've never shone on the dark side of my moon No, they've never shone on the dark side of my moonTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
