By Max Stalling 4/5/2010 The soar We're all here just a dancing like we know what we are trying to do But the fact is you can't so you dance and you dance, keep on moving till the music is through There's nothing that says that you have to, no rules that say you must And what may seem unfair is just fates way of daring us all to learn how to trust Chorus 2: It's sun on a butterfly's wings stretching them out to dry And a breeze to help with the chore But if the breeze doesn't come and clou (allcountrytabs.com)
