Dance Away

Marie Fredriksson/Per Gessle

There's a hidden meaning

In everything he says,

Every close encounter,

Every kiss, every caress.

Even the truth has got

That bitter taste of a lie.

Well, I can read his lips now,

But I can't read his mind.

I can see him

Dance away now oh oh - oh oh oh.

He was one of the kind

That seems so hard to find.

There's a change of weather,

Now he leaves me far behind.

That I don't matter to him

Came as such a surprise.

Well, I can read his lips now,

I thought I read his eyes.

And I can see him...