THE DANCERS WANT TO BE MODELS
Your voice is a blur
But I hear every word you speak
And then it occurs
You’re the reason my heart is weak
I could smell your perfume
It lingered when you left the room
I didn’t know where you went
You’re different since the accident
The dancers want to be models
The models want to be actresses
Actresses want to be singers
And I want to stay home
Somebody mentioned your name
I felt as if it was a game
They saw you walk in the rain
Drinking from a bottle of pink Champagne
The dancers want to be model
The models want to be actresses
Actresses want to be singers
And I want to stay home
