1.
Carry me back
To the time I’ve never faced
Fill in the pack
With the themes of fusty a grace
Conjuring up all the mummies dusty and foul.
Jiving alone
On the glamour discothèques
Stretching a bone
Through the sounds of droll Echoplex
“Death on Two Legs” turned to “Staying Alive” and grew rife.
Chorus
Keep on dancing with the flattering past
While the present rusting away
You know the time intends to change a trifle to a must
And the future – tomorrow’s today.
2.
Guide me around
While the time has stopped to breathe,
Let me compound
All the parts and get them to seethe.
Should I beware of the dipping-in to that stream?
It’s hard to return
To the moment of the day
Now easy to learn
Why the peers commit passing away
Once you are out you will never back in to redeem.
Chorus
While you’re dancing with the flattering past
Rusty present leaves you behind
Certainly, some day bones and balls will turn into dust
And the destiny blind and unkind.
Chorus
See yourself just being sorry a sight
With extremities trembling and weak
Are you prepared to join in with the ancestors’ train?
You’re much welcome to follow the geeks.
