quickstep down the liffey, pirouette until your lungs give out

Many changes, panicked faces

Manic bodies tango

They wait at the railway

But the A train left the station

Wine is quite alright in spite of nighttime

Brake lights flickering

Smell reminds me, swells behind, compels me

I am losing my mind once again

Goodnight!

It's not your fault

All in all

I will waltz into the pale moonlight

The world keeps turning, undiscerning

So I'm dancing down by the lake

And I'll look at the moon every night

Hoping that it comes crashing down upon us

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

Whoa, whoa, whoa, no, no

Pa-ra-pa, pa-pa-pa

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

Whoa, whoa, whoa, no, no

Pa-ra-pa, pa-pa-pa