How I'd love to attend a ball
I'd wear the pearls
And gown and all
I'd dance with men
Who asked my hand
And twirl around the room
Clubs they don't succeed in pleasing me
The drinking, shouting
And the ecstasy
I long for dancing
Of different manner
Maybe we can make it happen
Maybe it's just for in the books
Men with eyes with different looks
Dancing floors that aren't sticky
Well, my friend
What would you choose