Hurt - Danse Russe lyrics
[Hurt - Danse Russe lyrics]
Hold onto me please, don't you let go of me
Come on over roll on over
I just need to feel you breathe
Hold onto me please, don't you let go of me
Think it over roll on over
I just need to feel you breathe
Into my head is out of my mind
Then I become a day behind
And I can't help but wonder why that
Some days are the very worst case
When I cannot believe that
I'm living this way
Kismet tell me it's okay and I'll guess
It's just a twist of the fate
There's a tiny dancer in my bed
And she never has too much to say
She reminds me of the Danse Russe
When my emotions are wounded
Her motions and movements chase
The ghosts from me
Hold on to me please, don't you let go of me
Come on over roll on over
I just need to feel you breathe
Hold on to me please, don't you let go of me
Come on over think it over
I just need to feel you
Quietly while you sleep
Whispering the sweetest things
Close those eyes and start the dream
Cause all of this is what you mean to me
Come over and I'll show you
Shamrocks are an eight leaf clover
Won't you reach up and touch my shoulder
And sing to me heavenly
Yes, sing for the life of me
About a tiny dancer in my bed
And she never has too much to say
She reminds me of the Danse Russe
When my emotions are wounded
Her motions and movements chase
The ghosts from me
Cause there's a tiny dancer in my bed
And she never has too much to say
She reminds me of the Danse Russe
When my emotions are wounded
Her motions and movements
Won't you chase my ghost from me
So much emotion, so much in motion
Chase this ghost for me
Come on over roll on over
I just need to feel you breathe
Hold onto me please, don't you let go of me
Think it over roll on over
I just need to feel you breathe
Into my head is out of my mind
Then I become a day behind
And I can't help but wonder why that
Some days are the very worst case
When I cannot believe that
I'm living this way
Kismet tell me it's okay and I'll guess
It's just a twist of the fate
There's a tiny dancer in my bed
And she never has too much to say
She reminds me of the Danse Russe
When my emotions are wounded
Her motions and movements chase
The ghosts from me
Hold on to me please, don't you let go of me
Come on over roll on over
I just need to feel you breathe
Hold on to me please, don't you let go of me
Come on over think it over
I just need to feel you
Quietly while you sleep
Whispering the sweetest things
Close those eyes and start the dream
Cause all of this is what you mean to me
Come over and I'll show you
Shamrocks are an eight leaf clover
Won't you reach up and touch my shoulder
And sing to me heavenly
Yes, sing for the life of me
About a tiny dancer in my bed
And she never has too much to say
She reminds me of the Danse Russe
When my emotions are wounded
Her motions and movements chase
The ghosts from me
Cause there's a tiny dancer in my bed
And she never has too much to say
She reminds me of the Danse Russe
When my emotions are wounded
Her motions and movements
Won't you chase my ghost from me
So much emotion, so much in motion
Chase this ghost for me