Stand by the Dance

My Mind is so high my mind is so unique
My mind is sacred, and not just substitute
Woke up and sold my soul
But my mind I don’t let you go
With his eyes on me, he took my hand
And say «hey little kid you’re a blessed man»
Stand by the D.A.N.C.E
Stand by the Dance
I’m not trying to change my past
The future is here as I get blessed
I suppose he’s speaking can’t hear what he´s saying
I’m face to face and see he’s playing
Nothing will turn it back I was lost in a cross
And I wish I was you but I’m down here playing my due
Stand by the d.a.n.c.e.
Stand by the d.a.n.c.e.
Stand by the d.a.n.c.e.
Stand by the dance
Stand by the dance
Stand by the dance
Stand by the dance
Stand by the dance
Woke up and sold my soul
But my mind i don’t let you go
With his eyes on me, he took my hand
And say: «hey, little kid…»