When she spoke her face was framed with suspended motion   Laughing at all her friends and their mothers notion   I raised to try to see if I could believe her   Knowing her thoughts could not be one to ? ? ?       Everybody's doing something   Very slowly doing nothing      When she woke she spoke about the latest dance craze   Spinning me round her thumbs - transpelled and two-faced   I came round; my shoes were glued to the edge of the dance floor   Flapping my feet in the air, just happy to be there for more      Everybody's doing something   Very slowly doing nothing