Arno, to dance like a goose

Woke up in the morning /My dreams were real and wild/I open up my eyes and I found out I was a turtle/And my world turns upside down/Never tell the truth/Cause your word will taste like mud/I feel like a dog with a tad of lust/I’m chasing, chasing a ghost/Better to dance like a goose/Then to swim in the blues/Better to dance like a goose/Then to swim in the blues/I confess I’m a mess/Please save me with your body/You’re body the fruit of love/The fruit I adore/Better to dance like a goose/Then to swim in the blues/Better to dance like a goose/Then to swim in the blues/Better to dance like a goose/Then to swim in the blues/Better to dance like a goose/Then to swim in the blues.