The Swing

[lordpat]

I take a deep breath.

I start to dance,

I fall appart,

I start to laugh,

I start to cry.

I start to dance,

I fall apart,

I start to laugh,

I start to cry.

Swing is cruel,
swing is cruel,
swing is cruel,
swing is cruel.

I start to dance,

I fall apart,

I start to laugh,

I start to cry.

I start to dance,

I fall apart,

I start to laugh,

but I cry,

I always cry.

Born dancing,

dead dancing,

I always cry.

I laugh again,

knowing that I will cry.

Party and shame.

Happyness and sadness.

I breathe out,

and die.