The Dance

See the picture in the hall

Framed in magic on the wall

Ain't it funny how it glows

What's on the inside no one knows

What makes this picture so inviting

To those who stand outside it

Maybe it's the dancers

Or maybe it's the dance

The dancer dances

Thousands will fill the gallery

Pay their price to see a dream

They can make believe for free

Two hours' worth of fantasy

Maybe they pretend the picture's them

Or maybe they just love to sit and blend

Maybe it's the dancer

Or maybe it's the dance

The dancer dances

Tonight the picture has no frame

Colours unleash and float away

To each and every one of you

Tonight the spirit brings the news

You become a part of it all

Thousands turn to one in the hall

You become the dancer

And we become the dance

The dancer dances