Dancer with Bruised Knees

When I first knew her, she was a dancer, she'd leap

(Confidently)

Knowing that should she fall

It would be into the arms of her partner

She never failed to get a curtain callFor years we had been one with the stars

A Pas de Deux of re-known

I'd leap and he'd catch me on the fly

And gently he'd put me downThe heights that I reached were dangerous

And I saw my partner strain

And felt when I had landed

His strength was on the waneBack before my knees were blue

Backs broke bending in a step for twoFor years we had been one with the stars

A Pas de Deux of re-known

I'd leap and he'd catch me on the fly

But once I came crashing downNow I'm a weaver

Wall hangings if you please

In everyone I feature

A dancer with bruised knees

Doop, do