We could all dance in jubilee,
break into pieces at the knees.
I’ve a vision I think I can share;
different lives we could compare.
But for now let’s rejoice the voice
is yours what you say your choice.
Tell me lies or the truth please
for just your voice brings ease.
I’m broken into pieces keep me
together bound and complete.
Tell me please what I need to be
for the fulfillment of your need.
If not let’s just dance to celebrate
inside halls of life that life is great.