Margarita has a strange appeal
Sways between suitors on a broken heel
Of course her desires, they always mistook
She'd rather been scarred than be scarred with loathe
In conversation, she'd often contend
Costumes builds customs that evolve dead ends
She found her courage in a change of scene
The sunday social would be short it's queen
All her best years spent distracted
By these tired reenactments
With the right step
She would try her chances
Somewhere else
There he is a step outside of view
Reciting the words he hope she might persue
Night upon night, a faithful eye at shore
If he'd only convince his legs across the floor
Please don't watch me dancing
Oh, no, don't watch me dancing
Something changes when she glances
Enough to teach you what romance is
With the right step
They will try their chances
Somewhere else
Please don't watch me dancing
Don't watch me dancing
Please don't watch me dancing
Don't watch me dancing
