dance with me in my mind's eye.
we'll sing our song with unshed tears.
oh love, let us be glad of us
and we'll fear nothing in tomorrow:
it can hold no threat
we haven't dreamed about,
survived in the bright daybreak
if I am foolish dancing through this hell,
then I am foolish, but don't care,
for otherwise I'll lay here in the dark, alone
and listen to the shells pa** over
listen to the bullets whine their ricochet
and come the dull red morning,
count a cost we never asked to pay
in youth who've fallen fighting for
an old man's greedy dream
come, dance with me my love,
we'll sing our song of unshed tears
dance happy, free
and let we two be glad of us.
fear nothing in tomorrow
it holds no threat
we haven't dreamed of and survived