Story Behind The Song
Tis love of a boy and love of life
Song Description
Exploring and enjoying life, dancing in the moment, embracing the constant colors of change. Experiencing your playful, imaginitive and creative side
Song Length |
5:05 |
Genre |
Pop - Rock, Pop - Easy Listening |
Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
Lead Vocal |
Female Vocal |
Mood |
Jovial, Delightful |
Subject |
Life, Dance |
Similar Artists |
Edie Brickell, Jewel |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
Swollen skies surround a bruised moonlight and the sunstresm is sleeping
Pensive thougths release little drops of me
And i'm sifting between all these shallow melodies and cursing simple words
And I have yet to understand the art of man but still the kaleidescope turns
And I want sugar plum faries dancing in my dreams this evening
I want every star to stretch out its arms and touch me before the dawn
bids its greeting
And I'll keep thses colors from bleeding
Even though the cascade images aren't so clear
When the kaliedescopes turning
Hear the echo of life
Come and dance with me, dance with me, dance with me tonight
Let your imagination play
Your trivial thoughts fade
And drift, and drift and drift
Into, into this maze of mine
Someday I want a husband and a child
and a dog that's real lazy
I want to sit on the front porch of my front yard in the middle of the afternoon
Hear the echo of life
With my eyes I want to make love to the site
the site of the kaleidescope turning
Hear the echo of life
Come and dance with me, dance with me, dance with me tonight
Let your imagination play
Your trivial thoughts fade
And drift, and drift and drift
Into, into this maze of mine
Here the echo of life
Come and dance with me, dance with me, dance with me tonight
Here the echo of life
Come and dance with me, dance with me, dance with me tonight
Here the echo of life
Come and dance with me, dance with me, dance with me tonight
Let your imagination play, your trivial thoughts fade and
drift and drift and drift into, into this maze of mine
Swollen skies surround a bruised moonlight and the sunstream is sleeping