Fred Astaire

Fred Astaire

Fred Astaire,
in your heart you danced,
you danced with a piano,
you danced over the tables,
you danced upon the chairs.
You danced on the dancefloor,
you let down your hair.
You danced with a piano,
you danced over the tables and you danced upon the chairs.
You danced on the dancefloor and you danced upon the ceiling,
and if you could, you would have danced in the air.
You danced in the sun and you danced in the rain.
You danced in the snow and you felt happy dancing wherever you would go,
and in your mind, you danced again and again,
and you danced through your thoughts,
and you danced your way through the day,
and you danced your way through the night,
and you danced through the spring,
the summer,
the autumn,
the winter,
and you danced no matter the time of day,
and you danced in the fields,
and you danced upon the mountaintop,
and you danced on holiday.
You danced through life for life was much better that way,
and you danced until you went to sleep,
and then in your sleep you probably danced too,
and you danced in every way,
and you danced and you danced into your grave,
and I would not be surprised,
I would not be surprised if you are still dancing in your grave right up to this day.

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