Dancing Girls - Chris Rea

It’s all become a fantasy

She sits and reads about Tiffany’s

I moan all day about the state of the world

And the sun beats down

Her book if full of pastel shades

Filigree Femmes in lusts of jade

While all around the bullets flew

And the sun beats down

Oh heavy heart, as deep as the endless sea

A thought for every fish, why don’t you let them be Your book’s so frivol, but I’m tired of mine

Show me some

Make me laugh and make me sing

Dancing girls

Make me laugh and make me sing

Dancing girls

So many years but nothing’s changed

We curse the fire but we still feed it’s flames

My cards repeating the same sad song

Why don’t you put them down?

Tonight is young, as young as she needs to be There’s room for love, as much as there needs to be Show me a drink, show me a smile

Show me some

Make me laugh and make me sing

Dancing girls

Make me laugh and make me sing

Dancing girls