The Dancefloor Dreams

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Fred Thomas - Rock

The Dancefloor Dreams

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The anchor will split the sea The trampled dancefloor will dream She casts herself as a tree And wonders what it would be Like to be the forest and not just the Parchment with no portrait, the place where we Stomp and sing our choruses from twelve 'til three It's hard to get around Confusion in the place where you go to drown There's always rain in the clouds And if you feel it, you feel it comin' loud There's always the sky, always the ground There's always the highway, the cars surround There's always a kitten, always a hound H-O-U-N-D So arrows will split the trees And there'll be new things to see And hard times for you and me Aren't half as difficult at they used to be Sometimes I feel there's nothing that I can't be And there's not a monster I'm scared to meet Just take all of my stuff, throw it in the street With all the other worried, defensive creeps And meet me on the dancefloor We always meet

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  • Fred Thomas