back You won the raffle at the dance They made a path you gave a laugh How will you find something else where you go As hard as a harvest and
walked until the pavement bled And not a curse was left unsaid Into a place that knows no spring Where only steel and silver sing They made us dance
(Dance, gypsy, dance) I know about you and I know where you've been (Dance, gypsy, dance) You stole some money from a crippled man (Dance, gypsy, dance
my friends and with any kind of luck We can end up howling at a harvest moon On a good night I could put on my hat Head down to the honky tonk and dance
loud enough, then signal Sound man for a pump up Make sure He get your message loud and clear so ain't no mix-up Everybody dancing wildly come on let
more hats. new is my beginning and used is my life, few are my winnings, abused is my wife. I chained chances together while hippies do acid rain dances
But once your heart was full of tunes As we danced as one with the dryads of July Ashra Autumnal storms of endless grey The harvester will sorrow reap
souls Consume the harvest Young and old Suffer unto the locust Surrender These veins are bled Devoured Nothing sacred Strings pull the marionettes See how they dance
and I had to witness! The piper played a dancing tune and all came out on Harvest Moon Altars staying unillumed and women sinister! Now she's awake Dancing
[Music by Nordavind '91] Ahh, Dance through the cold shadows of Pan as tears fall from heaven... once I had hold the rarest rose, But, that is now forgotten
I hear that the Emperor of China Used to wear iron shoes with ease We are the tablecloth and also the table Also the fable of the dancing leaves The
of hearts must beat, be brave While this quiet lightning storm Wrecks the harvest gold we try to sow So it begins, the way the light still dances beneath
you give me a dollar a day In the picture she posed On the car hood in lipstick and underpants The very same evening that she Was crowned queen of the harvest dance
the Morris folk, Wherever they may be. And we're hoping that they dance as well, When they're half as drunk as we. And we're hoping that they dance as
sim city steam slips under my skin And im about half way to nausea, half way to contempt men 2 halves post made a dance evoked a whole lot of resentment
vapors. Couple Playboy mudflaps and hell on his heels. Blew the plea echoed in a pace with your shovelers meals, like not a farmer among us had a harvest
fear A panicked mind, an endless tear Suffer for our chosen children Suffer for their pound of flesh The lie king of king The lie crucified A paper God attached to strings Dances
Take me in my dreams recurring Cheerful as a childhood dance Into one more taste of freedom One more longing backward glance In the sway of somber music