The Decadance (La Décadanse)

Turn and spin
Come closer in
Now, try again
And dance
The decadance
Your hips unwind
Slowly in time
Right there in front of mine

Yes, it’s fine
Stay right behind
In balance
The decadance
Your hand is pressed
Upon my breast
My heart is yours
Please do your best

I’ll love you for
Ever more
Patience
The decadance
My fingers may
Lead you away
Towards afterlives
Far away

Troubled times
Can realign    
Our circumstance
The decadance
Let it be
That you’re there for me
My love
Tell me, do you love me?

I loved you
Already through
The nuance
The decadance
Even yet
More than our deaths
Bind both our souls
And our flesh

Gods forgive
Give us one   
Last chance
The decadance
Please take hold
Of our tired bones
And protect our wandering souls

Gods
Forgive us one   
Last chance
The decadance
Please take hold
Of our tired bones
And protect our wandering souls