Met a dancer who was high in a field From her movement caught my breath on my way home Couldn't stop that spinning force I felt in me Everything around seemed to giggle glee She walked up with a flower and I cared Saw the dancer who gets wild to the beats of record rhythms But I'm always away for weeks that pass slow my mind gets lost Feeling envy for the kid who'll dance despite anything I walk out in the flowers and feel better If I could just leave my body for the night To hold you in time