The Magnetic Fields

with whom to dance

Moons in June
I've given up on that stuff
Arms have charms but
But I've no hope for falling in love

The rest of life pales in significance
I'm looking for somebody with whom to dance

With whom to dance
With whom to dance
I'm looking for somebody with whom to dance

Rings and strings
What use have I for these things?
Bells and carousels
I'd just be fooling myself

The rest of life pales in significance
I'm looking for somebody with whom to dance

With whom to dance
With whom to dance
I'm looking for somebody with whom to dance

And you, you look like heaven
An angel who stepped from a dream
Seven hundred and seventy-seven times lovlier than anything I've ever seen

The rest of life pales in significance
I'm looking for somebody with whom to dance

With whom to dance
With whom to dance
I'm looking for somebody with whom to dance