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Feel Like Dance(English)  Globe

Feel like dance
When was it, those far away days
It's a shame that these days
I can't appreciate those feelings
Why are people not satisfied
With a love that colors a generation
Love is calling, tonight with the dance

Even though those days of peace and dreams
Will continue to pass
I'll get tired of them
I'll alternate between worry and kindness
Which should it be
On a night when I feel like crying, the park
Relieves me from the heat of the hustle and bustle
Somebody please be by my side
To listen as I talk about my feelings
Now I can't go anywhere
Feel like dance
When was it, I gave up on my dreams
It seems my chance drearily passes by
I love you
Is a precious thing, and can't be used over and over
But when I look at tomorrow
For the chance at living one more time
I want to say it to you

A great story, just like curling up smoke
Now I don't need to make such a noise
On a cold night at the last station
All alone on a bench I think
That the dawn will surely come
And my sadness will also be carried away
Now I won't run away

In the park on a night when I feel like crying
All alone on a bench I think
That the dawn will surely come
And my sadness will also be carried away
Now I won't run away
Feel like dance
Feel like dance
I love you
I love you

Feel like dance
When was it, those far away days
It's a shame that these days
I can't appreciate those feelings
Why are people not satisfied
With a love that colors a generation
Love is calling, tonight with the dance
Feel like dance
When was it, I gave up on my dreams
It seems my chance drearily passes by
I love you
Is a precious thing, and can't be used over and over
But when I look at tomorrow
For the chance at living one more time
I want to say it to you

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