Just me , you and the dance floor
In the minds, hearts, and souls the dance life was sold.
In the minds, hearts, and souls the dance life was sold.
There are possibilities that it showed,
but hey that's the way to go.
A HISTORY was told through the headphones that they had once owned.
They expressed themselves on the floor ,
as the spot lights flashed and lightly dimmed the facinating show,
that Bebe Miller composed to show,
the night that our eyes slowly began to glow.
Poem by Alexis Gregory