He danced by himself,
in the back of the room,
thinking of memories, happy,
to brighten the gloom.
Saturday nights.
Nights to be alive,
dancing a Waltz,
the Twist, Bop or Jive.
He danced by himself,
in the back of the room,
thinking of memories, happy,
to brighten the gloom.
Saturday nights.
Nights to be alive,
dancing a Waltz,
the Twist, Bop or Jive.