

Midnight DancerMidnight DancerMidnight Dancer
The midnight dancer follows the sound Of my wilted cries inside the night The midnight dancer is all around, The midnight dancer is alive.
The midnight dancer waits in calm, Waits to take me away. Away from everything that hurts me so, away from all the pain.
The midnight dancer reaches out And asks me, politely, to dance To spin away the lost control, the Dancer takes its chance
I spin like a Prima ballerina I dance over the memories of my life On the dock of the dark marina We dance into the night  
Midna
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