Dance - Tim Baker

Yeah, I feel you too Feel those things you do In your eyes I see a fire that burns To free the you that's running through Deep inside you know Seeds I plant will grow One day, you will see And dare to come down to me Yeah, come on, come on, now take the chance That's right, let's dance Snake, I am the snake Tempting that bite to take Let me make your mind Leave yourself behind Be not afraid I've got what you need Hunger I will feed One day, you will see And dare to come down to me Yeah, come on, come on, now take the chance Ha-ha, come dance Yeah, come dancing One day, you will see And dare to come down to me Yeah, come on, come on, now take the chance Yeah, I feel you too Feel those things you do In your eyes I see a fire that burns To free the you that's running through Deep inside you know Seeds I plant will grow One day, you will see And dare to come down to me Yeah, come on, come on, now take the chance That's right, let's dance It's nice to see you here Ha-ha!

Let's get down, let's get down to business Give you one more night, one more night to get this We've had a million, million nights just like this So let's get down, let's get down to business Mama, please don't worry 'bout me 'Cause I'm about to let my heart speak My friends keep telling me to leave this So let's get down, let's get down to business Let's get down, let's get down to business Give you one more night, one more night to get this We've had a million, million nights just like this So let's get down, let's get down to business Let's get down, let's get down to business Give you one more night, one more night to get this We've had a million, million nights just like this So let's get down, let's get down to business One more night, one more night to get this Let's get down, let's get down to business One more night, one more night to get this Let's get down, let's get down to business Back and forth, back and forth with the bullshit I know I said it before, I don't mean it It's been a while since I had your attention So it might hurt to hear this Dreams we have don't ever fall away We can't leave 'em if we stay the same And I can't do this for another day So let's get down, let's get down to business Let's get down, let's get down to business Give you one more night, one more night to get this We've had a million, million nights just like this So let's get down, let's get down to business Let's get down, let's get down to business Give you one more night, one more night to get this We've had a million, million nights just like this So let's get down, let's get down to business One more night, one more night to get this Let's get down, let's get down to business One more night, one more night to get this Let's get down, let's get down to business

Happiness ain't something you sit back, and you wait for Mm-mm, ah-ah Confidence is throwing your heart through every brick wall Mm-mm, ah-ah I kick-start the rhythm All the drama's in remission No, I don't need permission Feels so, feels so, feels so good To dance again Feels so, feels so, feels so good To dance again With my emotions I'm just, I'm going in With everything To dance again Feels so, feels so, feels so good Vulnerable ain't easy, believe me, but I go there Mm-mm, ah-ah It's like I'm ten-feet tall, I'm high off the weight off of my shoulders Mm-mm, ah-ah I kick-start the rhythm All the drama's in remission No, I don't need permission I kick-start my system When I speak, my body listens I know what I'm missing Feels so, feels so, feels so good To dance again Feels so, feels so, feels so good To dance again With my emotions I'm just, I'm going in With everything To dance again Feels so, feels so, feels so good Ooh-ooh-ooh (uh), ooh-ooh-ooh I'm feeling- Ooh-ooh-ooh (uh), ooh-ooh-ooh Me again Ooh-ooh-ooh (uh), ooh-ooh-ooh Feels so good to dance again (uh) Feels so, feels so, feels so good So, so, so good Happiness ain't something you sit back, and you wait for Feels so, feels so, feels so good To dance again (oh) Feels so, feels so, feels so good To dance again With my emotions I'm just, I'm going in (going in) With everything (everything) To dance again Feels so, feels so, feels so good I kick-start the rhythm (ooh-ooh-ooh) All the drama's in remission (ooh-ooh-ooh) I'm feelin' (ooh-ooh-ooh, uh, mm) me again I kick-start the rhythm (mm, ooh-ooh, ooh) All the drama's in remission I'm feelin' (ooh-ooh-ooh, uh, mm) Feels so, feels so, feels so good

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

One, two, three Why are you hanging on so tight To the rope that I'm hanging from? Off this island, this was an escape plan (this was an escape plan) Carefully timed it, so let me go And dive into the waves below Who tends the orchards? Who fixes up the gables? Emotional torture from the head of your high table Who fetches the water from the rocky mountain spring? And walk back down again to feel your words and their sharp sting And I'm getting fucking tired The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ended, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour You make me do too much labour Apologies from my tongue, and never yours Busy lapping from flowing cup and stabbing with your fork I know you're a smart man (I know you're a smart man), and weaponise The false incompetence, it's dominance under a guise If we had a daughter, I'd watch and could not save her The emotional torture, from the head of your high table She'd do what you taught her, she'd meet the same cruel fate So now I've gotta run, so I can undo this mistake At least I've gotta try The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ends, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then a virgin, nurse then a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid (The capillaries in my eyes are bursting) Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant (If our love died, would that be the worst thing?) Just an appendage, live to attend him (For somebody I thought was my saviour) So that he never lifts a finger (You sure make me do a whole lot of labour) 24-7, baby machine (The calloused skin on my hands is crackin') So he can live out his picket fence dreams (If our love ends, would that be a bad thing?) It's not an act of love if you make her (And the silence haunts our bed chamber) You make me do too much labour