|10:49 am - Dancers:|
Some people like to lead, some refuse to dance.
Some play it safe, others take a chance.
Some stars fade away, some crash and burn.
Some make the world go round, others watch it turn.
Most people remain as oysters, while some become pearls.
Me, I intend to make the most of this world.
Mademoiselle, voulez-vous danser?
Current Mood: thoughtful
Current Music: "God Don't Own a Car", -JB
|Date:||April 1st, 2004 11:10 pm (UTC)|| |
Oui, je voudrais beaucoup a danser avec vous.
(Well, my french may be a little rusty, but I sure do love to dance this dance of life.)