There’s a song that I’m singing, but I can’t remember the words,
A melody I’m swaying to, feeling awkward and absurd.
You’re asking me to dance with you, but our moves just aren’t the same,
You’re moving fast and smooth and fine, while I trip over my own feet in shame.
I’m waching closely, but I just can’t seem to follow you in time,
You’re leading me with care and your movements are sublime.
Just when I seem to get it right, a new song is playing again,
So let me rest, and catch my breath and then
I’ll take your hand, you’ll spin me round, revealing the rhythm that I’ve found.