Thanks, But I Don't Dance

Thanks,but I don't dance

I used to when the world was new

And my favorite color was blue

I thought blue was just the perfect color to dancing

Maybe find romancing

But now blue means all the world to me

And though I thank you honestly

I...I don't dance.

Thanks but,I don't dance

But let's sing all the sweet old thing

When my favorite season was spring

I thought spring was just the perfect season to dancing

Maybe take a chance in

But now spring means there are winters too

And though I quite enjoying and love you

I...I don't dance.

Funny how the music moved the girl and blue and spring

And funny how she knew she had to sing

Piano silent knews of they love you for singing the blues

She found her art and how she learned to play

Funny how the guys who loved the girl could never know

The music meant she always had to go

You went somebody's heart precisely because of your art

And then your art is what get in the way

Funny how the music moved the girl and blue and spring

And funny how she knew she had to sing

Piano silent knews they love you for singing the blues

She found her art and all how she learned to play

Funny how the guys who loved the girl could never know

The music meant she always had to go

You went somebody's heart precisely because of your art

But then your art is what get in the way

So thanks but,I don't dance

I'll watch you,I'll enjoy it to

Cos what I favorite music can do

It's the music just the perfect means of entrancing

Just keep on dancing

While music means the world to me

I'll have to bow out graciously

I don't dance,I don't dance

Show me all the blues that music in spring can bring

And I'll see

But I won't dance.