I was not graced with the grace of a Ballerina
Elegant and lovely
Her movement is light and leaves no space for dark around her
Freedom in artistry
My melody moves like her hands flowing like the water
Free as the ocean
It leaps and it soars like her feet with ease and fire
Spirit in motion
Can you hear me dancing?
Can you hear me rise and fall?
Can you hear me dancing?
Maybe I'm a dancer after all
Every step, every move that I make
Is a glimpse of my heartbeat
Every note, every turn of the song
Shows the words that I can't speak
This is my passion, this is my story
Laid bare before you
Can you hear me dance?
Can you hear me dance?
Can you hear me dancing?
Can you hear me rise and fall?
Can you hear me dancing?
Maybe I'm a dancer after all
