2 acessos
D Having troubles telling how I feel G But I can dance, dance, dance D Couldn't possibly tell you how I mean G But I can dance, dance, dance D So when I trip on my feet Look at the beat G The words are, written in the sand D When I'm shaking my hips Look for the swing G The words are written in the air [Chorus] D Dance, G I was a dancer all along D Dance, dance, dance G Words can never make up for what you do [Verse 2] (always the same chords, pretty easy to play!) Easy conversations, there's no such thing No I'm shy, shy, shy My hips they lie 'cause in reality I'm shy, shy, shy But when I trip on my feet Look at the ground The words are written in the dust When I'm shaking my hips Look for the swing The words are written in the air [Chorus] D Dance, G I was a dancer all along D Dance, dance, dance G Words can never make up for what you do