Shadow dancer

The day the war was over, so the story goes you could hear the churchbells ring hear the laughter but with hope and glory, lingers memories in the dark a girl would dance with her shadows First she...

I am back in the circus Oh hustling days I look at the world In a rose coloured haze Cramp tight bodies Jive and girate Bump and grind to the rhythm of fate And we spun in the sunlight Of our long...