She Was a Dancer

She come alive in the moonlit sky

Her hair like a web of wire

Moving in time to a secret beat

Her silhouette like tongues of fire

When the lights go down she beautifies, she beautifies

Her arms go up she magnifies, she magnifies

When the lights go down she beautifies, she beautifies

When her arms go up she magnifies

She was a dancer, she came towards ya

Stars resting on her holy arms

Everyone knew her as the master

Of her body in disguise

You can still see the stars, they don't fade

They balance themselves resting on her holy arms

On her holy arms

And as she turns her hear, her heart

Beats to the rhythm as she drops to the floor as it beats

It drops to the floor and breath stops

What's she supposed to do but dance?

Oh, what's she supposed to do but dance?

Oh, what's she supposed to do but dance?

What's she supposed to do?

She was a dancer, she came towards ya

Stars resting on her holy arms

Everyone knew her as the master

Of her body in disguise

What's she supposed to do but dance?

What's she supposed to do but dance?

What's she supposed to do but dance?

What's she supposed to do?