Having troubles telling how I feel    But I can dance, dance and dance    Couldn't possibly tell you how I mean    But I can dance, dance, dance    So when I trip on my feet    Look at the beat    The words are, written in the sand    When I'm shaking my hips    Look for the swing    The words are, written in the air    Dance    I was a dancer all along    Dance, dance, dance    Words can never make up for what you do    Easy conversations, there's no such thing    No I'm shy, shy, shy    My hips they lie 'cause in reality I'm shy, shy, shy    But when I trip on my feet    Look at the ground    The words are, written in the dust    When I'm shaking my hips    Look for the swing    The words are written in the air    Dance    I was a dancer all along    Dance, dance, dance    Words can never make up for what you do    Dance, dance, dance    Thanks to hej for these lyrics