Текст (слова) песни: Electric Light Orchestra - It Wasn`t My Idea To Dance
The people throwing pennies in my soup Expecting me to be ashamed of you Now my needs are growing and I`m groping round I am really groping round
We didn`t break until the morning One dramatic glance Now it`s too late to want your freedom It wasn`t my idea to dance
The prince of thunder gave his warning speech His talons dared to grasp you from my reach Once again you clutch me to your warming breast Now I lay me down to rest
We didn`t break until the morning One dramatic glance Now it`s too late to want your freedom It wasn`t my idea to dance
As dawn is nearing I`m hearing tearful music
So I have given you the will to weep For now you`re at your last and final peak Dangerously the past it explodes about by ears Loudly ringing through my ears
We didn`t break until the morning One dramatic glance Now it`s too late to want your freedom
It wasn`t my idea to dance It wasn`t my idea to dance
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