Isabelle Adjani - Thanks for the dance

 

Thanks for the dance I'm sorry you're tired

The evening has hardly begun

Thanks for the dance try to look inspired

One two three, one two three one.

There's a rose in my hair

My shoulders are bare

I've been wearing this costume forever

Turn up the music, pour out the wine

Stop at the surface, the surface is fine

We don't need to go any deeper.

Thanks for the dance I hear that we're married

One two three, one two three one

Thanks for the dance and the baby I carried

It was almost a daughter or a son.

And there's nothing to do, but to wonder if you

Are as hopeless as me and as decent

We're joined in the spirit, joined at the hip

Joined in the panic wondering if

We've come to some sort of agreement.

It was fine it was fast, I was first I was last

In line at the Temple of Pleasure

But the green was so green

And the blue was so blue I was so I

And you were so you

The crisis was light as a feather.

      He was gracious, polite and very well mannered. He took a bow for last time, with a warm smile on his face, his hat cover his chest, and wishing us the best of lucks on whatever road we take. Master, take this longing, I miss you.