Barefeet walking on a dirty sand
It seems vain but I have to understand
The way it changes so smoothly
I even don't have the time to realise it
And love is dancing barefoot
Barefeet walking on a carpet of nails
Itching and scratching like the cuts on my veins
Time has gone and floated out of space
No winner no price in this race
And still love has to dance barefoot
Barefeet walking on a bed with silky sheets
A dove is flying in the blue sky claiming for peace
Time has stopped and let you count your dead
It doesn't hurt anymore when all the tears had been shed
I've told you that love was dancing barefoot
Barefeet tiptoeing on a cosy red carpet
Nothing left to do when all the love has been made
So much disappointment going on in this room
And I swear I'm not ready to wipe this gloom
I'll tell our daughters our love was dancing barefoot
Barefeet are walking slowly on wet grass
Your closed eyes still wishing upon stars
I feel life slowling leaving my veins for good
It could have had something to do with the moon
I was there and you were never there on time
And maybe they whispered you were not mine
I'll die with my love dancing barefoot
Copyrighted Miss Zarashake
October 23rd, 2002
For Guillaume Krin
