She dances in beauty with the heart in a fire,
She dances the music, she believes in goodness.
Pure and endless grace,
Pure and endless grace.
In every «pas» she’s moving forward, but never moving back.
She dances in beauty between shadows and lights
Divine simplicity
Divine simplicity
Someday... Memories are all we have.
Try to keep every movement, every simple thing.
But how beautiful they are,
If you go on with them inside you.
She dances in beauty with the heart in a fire,
She dances the music, she believes in goodness.
Pure and endless grace,
Pure and endless grace.
With calm pride and the kindness in her eyes
Her smiles will surround you softly at once.
Try to keep her smile carefully,
Try to keep her smile carefully.
Someday…memories are all we have.
Try to keep every movement, every simple thing.
But how beautiful they are,
If you go on with them inside you.
Someday…memories are all we have.
Try to keep every movement, every simple thing.
But how beautiful they are,
If you go on with them inside you.