Instrumenty
Ensembles
Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: Roxette. Look Sharp. Dance Away.

:
There's a hidden meaning
in everything he says,
every close encounter,
every kiss, every caress.
Even the truth has got that bitter taste of a lie.
Well, I can read his lips now
but I can't read his mind

I can see him dance away now oh oh - oh oh oh
I can see him dance away now oh oh - oh oh oh

He was one of the kind
that seems so hard to find.
There's a change of weather,
now he leaves me far behind.
That I don't matter to him came as such a surprise.
Well, I can read his lips now,
I thought I read his eyes

And I can see him dance away now oh oh - oh oh oh
I can see him dance away now oh oh - oh oh oh

(repeat)