Tired eyes remember the spotlights
Tired eyes remember the late nights
With ladies on my arms, nights of passion
Is it too long ago when you could hear them say
Serge he's a dancer
Knows each dramatic pose
Rolls the ladies they fall over
His future's in his toes
Who of you would know me now
You lovers once cherished and gone
But I've slept late in Rome before
And my story many times has been sung
Serge he's a dancer
Knows each dramatic pose
Rolls the ladies they fall over
His future's in his toes
Where are you now flirting lover
You are with a young man it seems
And all those times we had together
A part in his playful scene
Serge he's a dancer
Knows each dramatic pose
Rolls the ladies they fall over
His future's in his toes