DANCING WITH TEARS IN MY EYESThose who dance and romance while they danceDancing so happy and gayīthough they sing awhile, they swing and the sway Somehow I can feel that way. For I'm dancing with tears in my eyes'cause the girl in my arms isn't you.Dancing with somebody newWhen it's you that my heartīs calling to. Trying to smile, once in a while,I find it so hard to do (da-da, da-da)
For I'm dancing with tears in my eyes - my eyes'cause the one in my arms isn't you. Thatīs why I'm dancing with tears in my eyes'cause the one in my arms isn't you.Dancing with somebody newWhen it's you that my heartīs calling to. Trying to smile, once in a while,But itīs a hard thing to do - a thing to do.
For I'm dancing with tears in my eyes - my eyesFor the one in my arms isn't you. The one in my arms, in my arms, in my arms, in my armsIn my arms isnīt you!