Dancing through the night

That girl has a smeared makeup, but she doesn't mind.
A few drinks, few guys, just beginning the night.
She thinks is right, but everyone look as if she was wrong.
She thinks is right, they think is wrong,
So, she become wrong.

But she loves dancing through the night,
'Cause if she stops, she falls apart.
While it doesn't end,
She'll be on the dancefloor,
Too busy making herself reborn.

One day she obeyed what to think, what to say.
But this night is her night, and no one would take it away.
So she were right, is her right, 'cause no one could see your pain.
Where's her pain? Where's her pain?
Gone away, returns when the day rise again.

That's why she's dancing through the night
'Cause when she stops, she'll fall apart
She prays for an endless night,
To stay on the dancefloor,
Too busy making herself reborn.

[Fernando M. Minighiti][02.03.2015][03:38]