Dancing alone is for fools, he thinks.
(Dancing with her was the best)
Waltzing in daydreams? Impossible!
(But sadly, that’s all he has left)
Dancefloors and orchestras? Meaningless.
(But her memory won’t let him rest.)
Dancing with her in his arms in dreams
lets him wake up far less depressed
MTB (Early Edition)
~ da Waltz ~