You look so statuesque In your soft lip with dress Out of silver, not gold And the way, the way that you Are bold
Oh, how It's tawdry you know But it's a dance in the corridor, cold
The paintings cover up the walls Well, come to the dance Come to the ball
Are you hungry? I got plenty to eat Something strange That tastes bitter and sweet
It's gonna get cold Before it gets warm Come to the dance Come to the ball
Can we be together? Can it be forever? Just our night
The big room ain't been Stepped in for years But a soft song playing There were no cheers
Big love at some of the shows Well, come to the dance Come to the ball
You wanna play games Or you wanna talk? It's gonna get cold Before it gets warm
Come to the dance Come to the ball Come to the dance
You wanna play games Or you wanna talk? Come to the dance Come to the ball
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