Just stay in my parlour
With milk and bread
And decorate your eider
With delicate thread
Then
Danse Danse Danse
Danse Danse Danse
Hear the rhythm and feel the beat
Dance with me with your painted feet
Just stay in my cottage
Under the shady trees
And watch the sad world
On its knees
Then
Danse Danse Danse
Danse Danse Danse
Dance with me with your painted feet
Hear the rhythm and feel the beat
Lie in the cornfields
As they mature and grow
And taste the warm breeze
Distant and slow
Then
Danse Danse Danse
Danse Danse Danse
Hear the rhythm and feel the beat
Dance with me with your painted feet
The towns are not fit
For people like you
They house the savages
And the desperate too
Then
Danse Danse Danse
Danse Danse Danse
Dance with me with your painted feet
Hear the rhythm and feel the beat
Let’s hear those Blue Vocals
Danse Danse Danse
Danse Danse Danse