There was a girl who loved to dance
She wanted to be surrounded with her fans
In the middle of a spotlight
Surrounded by music so loud
Jump, slide, turn and fall down; the life of hers
With her own words
She saw a movie
Story of a dancer
Full of dance and music
It gave her chills
And on her way to home she cried, somewhere to the black sky
She woke up with a feeling
She wanted to learn to dance
to know how to dance
to be good at it
Just cause she loved it
But didn’t feel good at it
She danced in the air
Under were the clouds, then the bright windows, then trees
And she fell beautifully
For her last time