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I was never much of a dancer
I never found the way to move
With legs like strangers
And these arms that never had a clue
No, I was never much of a dancer
I keep the music in my head
I keep my head on my shoulders
And shake what I've got inside instead
My mind is my dance floor
My feet never get sore
But now you wanna teach me to dance
And try and get me on the floor
You want me to start using my hands
Wanna show me that there's more to music
More to musicâ¦
I was never much of a dancer
I keep the rhythm to myself
My groove is my heartbeat
Take tempo from no no no one else
My mind is my dance floor
My feet they never get sore
But now you wanna teach me to dance
And try and get me on the floor
You want me to start using my hands
Wanna show me that there's more to music
More to musicâ¦
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- Where Do You Go to Disappear?
- The Road to Gävle
- A Beginning, a Detour, an Open Ending
- Count To Ten
- In The Red
- Notes
- Fuel
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- Whispers (Special Edition)
- Spark
- Welcome Back Colour
- Head Shop
- Far
- Live Session (iTunes Exclusive)
- A New Situation
- iTunes Live: Berlin Festival
- Tina Dico Live with the Danish National Chamber Orchestra
- On the Run
- Count To Ten (Exclusive Version)