We Danced

I dreamt last night that a Mustang went right through the trees,
and ended up three feet from where we watch TV.

And of a time when a piece of some flight, yeah it fell from the sky,
on the lawn, between you and I.

Everyone panicked, the neighbourhood vanished, but you and I,
we took our chance.
Oh we turned the ignition, yeah, rolled down and listened to
“So Long Marianne”
And we danced.

I dreamt last night we were standing in line,
and some guy who looked like L. Cohen buying wine said
“I’m dying”.

And everyone there opened up what they were holding and raised a drink
to the man, and his great sense of timing.

And as the walls collapsed, and bottles cracked, you and I took it as,
our last chance.
And right before I woke, I grabbed my phone, and streamed
“Everybody Knows”
and took your hand, and we danced.
Yeah we danced.