Irene Cara

First when there's nothing
but a slow glowing dream
that your fear seems to hide
deep inside your mind.
All alone I have cried
silent tears of pride
in a world made of steel,
made of Stone.
Well I hear the music, close my eyes,
Feel the rhythm, wrap around,
take a hold of my heart.
Chorus:
What a feeling. Bein's believin'.
I can have it all, now I'm dancing for my life. Take your passion
and make it happen.
Picutures come alive,
You can dance right
through your life.
Now I hear the music, close my eyes,
I am rhythm in a flash.
It takes a hold of my heart.
Chorus:
What a feeling. Bein's believin.
I Can have it all,
now I'm dancing for My life.
Take your passion