Album  by:  English  Settlement

Artist  by:  Xtc

(andy  partridge)

We,  we  will  dance  like  tiny  boats  with  cotton  sails  upon  the  tops  of  the  seas,

That  would  pull  us  down  to  the  depths  and  crush  us  flat  if  given  half  a  chance.

No  need  to  look  back  to  pictures  of  lost,  when  all  was  rust.

We,  we  will  skim  across  the  surface  of  the  mud  as  if  were  spinning  pebbles

Oh,  in  our  yacht  dance

Oh,  in  our  yacht  dance

We,  we  will  dance  like  tiny  boats  with  cotton  sails  upon  the  tops  of  the  seas,

Made  of  people  stained  with  scorn  who  never  see  the  light  of  real  love.

No  need  to  look  back  through  diaries  of  lost  now  turned  to  dust.

We,  we  will  skate  across  the  surface  of  the  storm  as  if  were  wheeling  sea-birds.

Oh,  in  our  yacht  dance

Oh,  in  our  yacht  dance

And  how  theyll  be  jealous  of  both  of  us!

In  our  yacht  dance.

We,  we  will  dance  like  tiny  boats  with  cotton  sails  upon  the  tops  of  the  seas,

That  would  pull  us  down  to  the  depths  and  crush  us  flat  if  given  half  a  chance.

No  need  to  look  back  to  pictures  of  lost,  when  all  was  rust.

We,  we  will  skim  across  the  surface  of  the  mud  as  if  were  spinning  pebbles

Oh,  in  our  yacht  dance

Oh,  in  our  yacht  dance