1. Carry me back To the time I’ve never faced Fill in the pack With the themes of fusty a grace Conjuring up all the mummies dusty and foul.
Jiving alone On the glamour discothèques Stretching a bone Through the sounds of droll Echoplex “Death on Two Legs” turned to “Staying Alive” and grew rife.
Chorus Keep on dancing with the flattering past While the present rusting away You know the time intends to change a trifle to a must And the future – tomorrow’s today.
2. Guide me around While the time has stopped to breathe, Let me compound All the parts and get them to seethe. Should I beware of the dipping-in to that stream?
It’s hard to return To the moment of the day Now easy to learn Why the peers commit passing away Once you are out you will never back in to redeem.
Chorus While you’re dancing with the flattering past Rusty present leaves you behind Certainly, some day bones and balls will turn into dust And the destiny blind and unkind.
Chorus See yourself just being sorry a sight With extremities trembling and weak Are you prepared to join in with the ancestors’ train? You’re much welcome to follow the geeks.