i won’t dance… so don’t ask me

True happiness is a life of continual self-improvement. The greater the struggle, the more enriching the experience is for your life. “The essential thing is a great resolve to attain the way.” —Nichiren

I won’t dance, don’t ask me I won’t dance, don’t ask me I won’t dance monsieur with you My heart won’t let me feet do things that they should do

You know what, you’re handsome You know what, too handsome Oh but what you do to me I’m like an ocean wave that’s bumped on the shore I feel so absolutely stumped on the floor

When you dance, you’re charming and you’re gentle ‘Specially when you do The Continental But this feeling isn’t purely mental For heaven rest us, I’m not asbestos And that’s why

I won’t dance, why should I? I won’t dance, how could I? I won’t dance, merci beaucoup I know that music lead the way to romance So if you hold me in your arms I won’t dance

When you dance, you’re charming and you’re gentle ‘Specially when you do The Continental But this feeling isn’t purely mental For heaven rest us, I’m not asbestos And that’s why

[in french] Je ne danse pas, je ne peux pas Je ne danse pas, je ne veux pas Je ne danse pas, merci beaucoup Vous êtes gentil et je vous aimes C’est vrai Mais je n’peux danser quand vous êtes si près

Which means when I’m in your arms I won’t dance

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