Dance with me When everyone has gone When the musicians have wearied And the pantomime’s faded Dance with me then
Dance with me To a remembered melody In a stillness without silence With a touch lacking virtue Dance with me
Dance with me Barefoot On dew-kissed grass No burdening glances No judgments with their feet of clay
Dance with me With a step so light That we glide the water’s surface Doing a better job of it than Jesus Dance with me so
Dance with me When all the words have dried up When the next step heralds the abyss When the next breath Shall vanish memory As swiftly as a fading cloud Dance with me When the moon is complete Dance with me… Dance with me now