One crazy summer not long ago,
I came upon a man.
I thought he was nice so I asked him to dance.
We danced and we danced until finally we were thru.
I tried to walk away but he grasped my hand.
He claimed love so I stayed.
We danced some more.
Time moved fast.
Then one day he left in the middle of the dance.
I cried and cried and wished to die.
Then I realized I can dance by myself.
So now I dance alone.