Steel Atreus

One day we'll dance a little dance

In threes, in fours, the music plays

Our feet will roll, our arms will swing

We’ll dance until the end of day.

Of course, not then does our dance stop

This is a dance of days, of weeks

And not while still the jury’s out

Can we lay rest our eager feet.

I had a dream of you and I

And dance did we a song or two

And in those songs, the verdict’s found

On which of us is leading who.

Some day we’ll dance our little dance

And who should lead, jury will say

Some day we'll dance unto the end

But not today, but not today...