Spring Day - Delight

I will dance and it will make\nThe world rise from the dead beneath my feet\nI will weave the threads of sound\nThat will fall on my breast\nWhen I finish my dance\nWhen I finish my dance\nAnd when the breaths will set the rhythm\nMy feet will worship the death of the floor\nI will announce the birth of the king\nNaked among the empty plates' splendour\nThe laughter will return\nWhen the green walls reflect it\nBroken glass can be useful\nWood can be burnt\nI will dance and it will make\nThe world rise from the dead beneath my feet\nI will weave the threads of sound\nThat will fall on my breast\nWhen I finish my dance\nWhen I finish my dance\nThe laughter will return\nWhen the green walls reflect it\nBroken glass can be useful\nWood can be burnt