Paroles de la chanson Dime For A Buck par Constance Amiot

There’s a man out there he gives a dime for a buck
Says it matches all his dreams like memories
And there’s a girl right down the street
Says she’s waiting for romance
As I wait, for something beautiful

And you tap to the rhythm and you move
With your feelings
And you’re picking and you’re dancing

I don’t care about what they say about you
They say your eyes are red and your soul is blue
And you tap and you move and you feel

As I wait, what am I waiting for

Something beautiful
As I wait for you

And you tap to the rhythm and you move
With your feelings
And you’re picking and you’re dancing