Dance me love

Your weak afterglow Can't warm a heart in sorrow The spark that is left behind Can't light a troubled mind Your fire I know Can warm those bleak tomorrows The dark must not enter in So let the dance begin Dance me, love Dance me through the dark Dance me, love Dance me through the dark We move to and fro We beg or steal or borrow A love that can fan the spark And help us face the dark Dance me, love Dance me through the dark Dance me, love Dance me through the dark --- Dance Me Love - Silje Nergaard