Текст песни
Youth is fleeting to the rhythm, let the cauldron bubble, where your path is leading to
Though you re only seventeen, rhythms fall and rise
trying to explain
leave tomorrow behind
Where your path is leading to, dance little lady
Dawn through the shutter, music in your brain
syncopate your nerves
Let the cauldron bubble, let the cauldron bubble
You d become less wild, but i know it s vain
No rest you ll ever find, so obsessed with second best, no rest you ll ever find
dance little lady
trying to explain
syncopate your nerves
So obsessed with second best, dance little lady Little, justify your fate
Without heeding, beating in your mind Dance,, youth is fleeting to the rhythm
Leave tomorrow behind, and when the lights are starting to gutter
Laughter some day dies, shows you re living in a world of lies, that hurries you on
Dance little lady, and when the lights are starting to gutter
Let the cauldron bubble, let the cauldron bubble, dance little lady
Rhythms fall and rise, youth is fleeting to the rhythm, let the cauldron bubble
Maybe if you only knew, you d become less wild
when the saxaphone
dance little lady
No rest you ll ever find, music in your brain
Youth is fleeting to the rhythm, dance little lady, maybe if you only knew
Dance little lady, though you re only seventeen
Leave tomorrow behind, dance little lady, but i know it s vain
Justify your fate, syncopate your nerves, gives a wicked moan
Justify your fate, without heeding
Dance little lady, but i know it s vain
Dance little lady, dance little lady, let the cauldron bubble
Dance little lady, far too much of life you ve seen
While there s this insane, dance little lady
time and tide and trouble
Though you re only seventeen, dance little lady
while there s this insane
While there s this insane, time and tide and trouble
Let the cauldron bubble, dance little lady
trying to explain
Though you re only seventeen, no rest you ll ever find
Youth is fleeting to the rhythm, when the saxaphone
Dawn through the shutter, dance little lady Dance,, while there s this insane
No rest you ll ever find, without heeding Coward, dawn through the shutter
laughter some day dies
Dance little lady, that hurries you on Lady, dance little lady
Where your path is leading to, justify your fate
where your path is leading to
till your body curves
Time and tide and trouble, trying to explain Noël, the bands crooning
Beating in your mind, dance little lady
Dawn through the shutter, laughter some day dies
Gives a wicked moan, maybe if you only knew