She stands on the street
Makes herself inconspicuously small

Stands amidst the people
And yet feels alone

But when she dances
Yes, when she dances

She is somehow different
Never had a big choice
But what others thought
Never mattered to her

Because when she dances
Her world disappears in a sea of lights
Yes, when she dances
She laughs and everything flies around

Because she spins, spins
Spins, spins
With her hair in the wind
Yes, she spins, spins
Because she is not like the others
Because as long as someone plays the violin
She is infinitely free

And she spins, spins
Yes, she spins
Worlds spinning along

She wasn't given an easy life
In the cradle
And on some rocky paths
There is no one to carry her

But when she dances
Her world disappears in a sea of lights
Yes, when she dances
She laughs and everything flies around

Because she spins, spins
Spins, spins
With her hair in the wind
Yes, she spins, spins
Because she is not like the others
Because as long as someone plays the violin
She is infinitely free

And she spins, spins
Yes, she spins
Worlds spinning along

(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)

And she loses herself
Leaves everything behind

And she loses herself in the music
Dreams herself away in the dance
Rises up and flies

Because she spins, spins
Spins, spins
With her hair in the wind
Yes, she spins, spins
Because she is not like the others
Because as long as someone plays the violin
It's as if the world stands still for her

But she doesn't stand, doesn't stand
No, she spins until the sun rises

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