Vashti Bunyan

Don’t waste this dance on me my love
Step and glide the way you do
And let me watch the turns and move
My heart if not my feet with you.
Don’t think about me dreaming here
I will see you fly away
While in my head you hold me dear
And whirl me off my feet of clay
Where was I when grace was given
Not to fall when turning round
I’ve no faith in earth or heaven
Not to move my standing ground