Bailarina

Dance, dance, dance dancer
he's always spying from behind a curtain
that secret love he pretends
and that avoids him, that escapes
like smoke on tiptoes.

Dance, dance, dance dancer
he's always spying from behind a curtain.
Dance, dance, dance
dance, dance, dance dancer.

He saw her grow into a woman
from a young age studying ballet
always dreaming of being what she is
number one, while he
the creep following her steps
in the shadows without being seen
peeking behind the scenes
they could never suspect him.

Those who sense that he is getting old
and at forty, it's not time for
what bothers him are her sixteen
that barrier that exists and he doesn't see.
There's not a bad gesture that makes him believe
that what he feels he can't understand
in his words there's no deceit
but there are looks he never interprets correctly.

Dance, dance, dance dancer
he's always spying from behind a curtain
that secret love he pretends ...

Dance, dance, dance dancer
he's always spying from behind a curtain...

But it happened what can happen
that the illusion as it comes, goes
on a motorcycle he comes to pick her up
he sees them leave desperate
amidst a infernal noise.
Desperate, he wanted to hang himself
he tied a rope and jumped from the loom
she was dancing, he should have landed
and went to bring him chocolates to the hospital.

Dance, dance, dance dancer
he's always spying from behind a curtain ...