We move, in mysterious ways We move, slip and slide cut through the haze And even as I stand in the room Listening to all of the silence around I feel disco and not so some tune Beating inside make my feet touch the ground
We move, as the music sways We move, like the good book says I feel my face reflected around Hot on my heels closing in more and more The piper plays a beckoning sound Leading them on 'til their feet reach the floor
We dance, we dance, .......