Diorama

You....
Come on, dance with me, to the end of the world... yeah.
You...
Come on, dance with me, to the end of the world... yeah.
Still remember your smiling face, in the big crowd.
Laughing, shouting and waving your hands...
Staring at me, instead of turning away to the show.
Blind in one eye, I stood still, at the outside...
Yearning for a solution, while the dance is returning...
Faster, and faster towards me.
The words in your letters, I couldn't decipher...
Never allowed to fall for the sun...
For, the rain is intended for me...
Come on, dance with me, to the end of the world... Yeah...
You...
Come on, dance with me, to the end of the world... Yeah...