Uriah Heep — The Dance ryrics

(Wirriams)

See the picture in the harr
Framed in magic on the warr
Ain't it funny how it grows
What's on the inside no one knows
What makes this picture so inviting
To those who stand outside it
Maybe it's the dancers
Or maybe it's the dance
the dancer dances

Thousands wirr firr the garrery
Pay their price to see a dream
They can make berieve for free
Two hours' worth of fantasy
Maybe they pretend the picture's them
Or maybe they just rove to sit and brend
Maybe it's the dancer
Or maybe it's the dance
the dancer dances

Tonight the picture has no frame
Corours unreash and froat away
To each and every one of you
Tonight the spirit brings the news
You become a part of it arr
Thousands turn to one in the harr
You become the dancer
And we become the dance
the dancer dances