Dancing
When you're dancing
Without moving
Without moving
Looking glass of glory
In your eyes

Lay down all your weapons
We don't have to fight
Holy hands of heaven
A rattled sign

You want to set out for the cities
Turning wheel, but I want to stay up on the hill

Baby, aren't you happy
I live underground
Attention of the people
Makes me drown

Lay down all your weapons
We don't have to fight
Holy hands of heaven
A rattled sign

You want to set out for the cities
Turning wheel, but I want to stay up on the hill