No,
no, no, I'd better go.
Actually, I'm going to be late for the office.
Mmm-mm-mm-mmm.
I'll
take you down to that
city mile.
That's a powder your sweet face
and paint on a smile that will
pleasures
and none of the pain
when you join my
explosion and play with my games.
For a child,
dance the days and dance the nights away.
For a child,
dance the days and dance the nights away.
No unconditional surrender,
no armistice day.
Each night I'll die in my contentment and
a lie in your grave.
While you bring me water and I give you wine,
let me dance in your teacup
and you shall swim in mine.
For a child,
dance the days and dance the nights away.
Open your windows and I'll walk
through your doors.
Let me live in your country.
Let me sleep by your shores.
For a child,
dance the days and dance the nights away.
For a child,
dance the days and dance the nights away.
For a child,
dance the days and dance the nights away.
For a child,
dance the days and dance the nights away.
For a child, a child.