Sunshine burning on my cheeks--
I kiss the wind
As my feet trace the skin of the earth--

Will you dance with me, my love?
It is a very difficult type of dance;
The name of it is "Life."

Will you dance with me
Until the music fades?
Until the last heart beat
Ends the rhythm?

Sunshine will burn on our cheeks,
The wind will kiss our lips
As our feet trace the skin of the earth.