LYRIC FOR SALE

By Roman Romanov

When you’re broken
By unpleasant things
Lost your wife
Or even a diamond ring
When your home
Is simply like a prison
It’s not that bad
It’s not a reason
to die.
So start to move and
dance,
Dance when you’re losing
a chance
To meet a pretty girl
Or buy a tennis ball
Or watch a wonderful film
Where everybody is killed
And when you’re really ill
Just don’t hold back you will
to dance –
Hey, dance!
Dance, dance, dance
Forget about your neighbors
Let them hang on you
Different labels
And let them shout
That you are mad
And let them wish
That you were dead
Just spit on that
And don’t be very sad
And dance all night
Be sure you won’t regret.
Dance as quickly
As you can
For relaxation
And simply like fan
Dance alone
Or with your kid
Dance until
You’re tired a bit
Dance until
You feel you need a rest
Until your heart
Jumps out of your chest
But even then
Don’t be lazy and dance
That you might say
You’ve done your best –
Dance!