Songs 2 Dance 2

Softly singing in symphonies Silent sounds tend to stay with me And maybe one day I'll set us free But freedom feels like death to me Telling stories so tenderly Holding hands under maple trees Hanging out with the bumblebees Taking pictures of unreleased Songs you could try to dance to If you feel it you could come through You could see it watch it undo All the feelings that were untrue And if you move your body Like the rhythm moving awfully fast Moving past the last time that we said goodbye Tell me stories I never heard Writing music among the birds Chirping softly their sacred words Listen closely it's quite absurd Things they'd never say aloud Find their heaven among the clouds Flying high and they're looking round Watch them thinking and writing down Songs you could try to dance to If you feel it you could come through You could see it watch it undo All the feelings that were untrue And if you move your body Like the rhythm moving awfully fast Moving past the last time that we said goodbye