Testo She Dances Alone

In her own little world
Nobody knows where she`s from
The Bartender said
The Lady is back
Dancing to the same old song

She comes in here
Each Saturday night And this started some years ago
She orders some wine
And beer for the boys
And just lets the memories flow

She keeps her eyes closed
Gently kisses a rose
That she holds in her hand - and she smiles
Dancing with herself
Lets the world go
The dance floor is hers for a while

After the last note
Of that scratchy old song
She waves to the boys - then she goes The scent of her hair
Is still lingering there
Of the lady, that dances alone