Danse Russe - Hurt

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 its 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