Dancing Girl Dion (Ft. Mark Knopfler)

The room was dark, but I could see her there
Her face was lost inside her flowing hair
She was my dancing girl
She was a dancing girl

She danced alone
She was a dancing girl

She took the music with her sweet sashay
The only smile inside a sad café was all that I can see
She was a mystery

Oh, she danced alone
She was a dancing girl

She moved so easy and so unafraid
And every song that they played was like a serenade
Her serenade, her еscapade
Oh, I drank courage and I watched hеr sway
I chose a tune to make the jukebox play
It had to be just right, it had to last the night

She danced alone
She was a dancing girl

And if I knew it, I could call her name
We’d light the night up like a silver flame
I had to make her see, she belonged to me
I took her hand then she took me on
The conga rhythm then we danced till dawn