I can´t see
In the flicker-light´s quiet frequency
I was briefly interrupted by the sound
Of your voice
Now I can see
Why you turned away in disbelief
I couldn´t get enough of the leitmotif
Of your voice
He´s a lonely dancer
He´s a fun fanatic organiser
I wonder, wonder, wonder
If you like to check him, check him, check him
When you dance
Reassurance marks every move
I don´t understand how you can make out the groove
Through the noise
He looks at you
The poise-boy tries to cut a good figure
But he has no future judging by the sound
Of your voice
He´s a lonely dancer
He´s a fun fanatic organiser
I wonder, wonder, wonder
If you like to check him, check him, check him
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