You talked me into the game of chance It was '39, before the music started When you walked up to me and you said "Hey, heads we dance." Well, I didn't know who you were Until I saw the morning paper
There was a picture of you A picture of you 'cross the front page It looked just like you, just like you in every way But it couldn't be true, it couldn't be true You stepped out of a stranger
They say that the Devil is a charming man And just like you, I bet he can dance And he's coming up behind in his long Tailed black coat dance All tails in the air But the penny landed with its head dancing
A picture of you, a picture of you in uniform Standing with your head held high Hot down to the floor But it couldn't be you It couldn't be you It's a picture of Hitler
He go "Do-do-do-do-do" He go "Do-do-do-do-do" He go "Do-do-do-do-do" Do you want to dance?
Well, I couldn't see what was to be So I just stood there laughing
A picture of you, a picture of you in uniform Standing with your head held high Hot down to the floor But it couldn't be you It couldn't be you It's a picture of Hitler
He go "Mmh-mmh-mmh-mmh-mmh" He go "Mmh-mmh-mmh-mmh-mmh" He go "Mmh-mmh-mmh-mmh-mmh" Heads we're dancing.
He go "Do-do-do-do-do" He go "Do-do-do-do-do" He go "Do-do-do-do-do" Do you want to dance?
Compositor: Catherine Bush (Kate Bush) (PRS)Editor: Noble & Brite LtdAdministração: EMI Music Publishing Ltd (PRS), Sony Music Publishing LLCPublicado em 1989ECAD verificado obra #6989545 e fonograma #15102068 em 06/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM