It’s time to un-dust my old tap shoes…
it’s times to try to tap my way through….
I don’t know what ever happened….
too make me turn out darker than I …
had already been…
Trying to escape the madness of my heart;
my mind is quick, my wit is sharp;
today is a day to display a little art;
it’s gonna be okay; even though we spend days
like our birthdays alone.
So pleases sing happy birthday for me
silently; behind a screen somewhere.
I’ll be remembering you and our best days
Today is just another day;
Tomorrow I shall be a king.