Se pone la peluca
Después se maquilla
Él tiene que estar
Listo para bailar
A veces canta
Su cancioncita
Para expresar
Su tristeza
Ay, ay, ay
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
Ay, ay, ay
Ay, ay
Su familia no acepta
Su vida privada
Sin amigos va
No le da igual
Viviendo la vida
Una vida solitaria
Él sentirá
Esta gran tristeza
Ay, ay, ay
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
Ay, ay, ay
Ay, ay
Ahora va el bailador
Baila, baila está canción
Sube, sube la presión
Nunca pierde el control
Ahora va el bailador
Baila, baila está canción
Sigue, sigue la sesión
Se esconde la depresión
ENGLISH TRANSLATION:
“The Dancer”
He puts on the wig
Then he puts on makeup
He has to be
Ready to dance
Sometimes he sings
His little song
To express
His sadness
Ay, ay, ay
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
Ay, ay, ay
Ay, ay
His family doesn't accept
His private life
He goes on without friends
He doesn't care
Living life
A solitary life
He'll feel
This big sadness
Ay, ay, ay
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
Ay, ay, ay
Ay, ay
Now comes the dancer
Dance, dance to this song
Raise, raise the pressure
Never lose control
Now comes the dancer
Dance, dance to this song
Continue, continue the session
He hides his depression
I am an artist who creates various styles of dark music: synthpop, electronica, alternative, and avant-garde. I write songs
in multiple languages, but mostly English.
All lyrics, vocals, production, and artwork are done by me, unless stated otherwise.
I also write in various genres of fiction under multiple pen names....more
An instrumental queer space opera from Portland synthwave artist Amie Waters, who uses a universal mythos to illustrate a personal journey. Bandcamp New & Notable Jul 14, 2020