Текст Squeeze – Onto The Dance Floor

Head on my shoulder
Tears on my shirtsleeve
What did I say wrong?
Hurt by a gesture

Inside my heart
Young young young young
Wise wise wise wise people
Young young young young
Loud loud loud loud sound

Onto the dance floor
Out of the sadness
Tears without tempo
Swim in their beauty
Swim in their upset
The bell will ring

For me and my girl
Up to the altar, time standing still
When he says, «Will you?» You say you will
you say you will

It’s the proposal
She thought she’d never
Hear on a dance floor
Joy finds its features
Upon her lipstick
Kissed with an answer

Inside my heart
Young young young young
Wise wise wise wise people

All up to day break
All up to dropsake
Gotta hear a slow song
Close gets the love ones
Onto the dance floor
The bells are ringing

For me and my girl
Nothing can alter nothing can change
I’ll go to pieces, pieces of eight
(Pieces of eight) Pieces of eight
(Pieces of eight) Pieces of eight
(Pieces of eight) Pieces of eight