Ballet Dance from The Forgotten by Gypsy Traveler
Tracklist
| 1. | Ballet Dance | 4:15 |
Lyrics
She loves the sun the way it warms her frigid skin
My hand caresses the small of her back as we walk Side-by-side
Her hair golden curls twirl around as breezes sing to us
Her feet touch the grass as ballet dancers spin around us
Oooo... Your touch is the way it ought to feel.
You... Make me believe in something real.
We sit under Shades their reds and yellows seem so fair
The light filters in allowing our ballet dance to linger on
Oooo... Your touch is the way it ought to feel.
You... Make me believe in something real.
Fingers touch as your body comes closer to me
The shock of this feeling makes me desperate to hold onto you...
Oooo... Your touch is the way it ought to feel.
You... Make me believe in something real.
Oooo... Your touch is the way it ought to feel.
You... Make me believe in something real.
Credits
Recorded, mixed and mastered at AudioWall Studios
Song was written and performed by Timothy Flynn.
License
All rights reserved.
