Dance O’er the Border Songtext
von The Beta Band

Tonight I stay home on the phone
Talking to the persons unknown
Take me another zone
This is my life on the phone

Well I feel like Donald Duck
Sold my eyes for an ounce of luck
And now my back′s on fire
With burning *wire*
The people upstairs don't scream so high

I decided to fly off again
And flew really high above
Away from the festival site
As I was taken off I was for the first time
**Aware of People might see me **taking off**
**and flying around generally
**I felt very anonymous and detached from everyone**
*Really quite sad and sombre
**I felt very anonymous and detached from everyone
**so i was really quite sad and sombre


Flying away from the site over motorway
Quite high so I decided to head back
To the ticket office on the edge of the site
I decided I couldn′t make by myself
So I ended on a flight

**In previous dreams I felt/found I couldn't control the flight**
But sometimes I could by stretching out my arms
And flap my little hands **in the case of the dream***
Didn't work so I Superman *team
I couldn′t do it in the Superman-style
So I tried flying off to Glasgow
And I was flying Superman-style along the M8
**And I got caught more and more
**City flying lower and lower
**So I don′t think I wanted to
** I Couldn't fly anymore
Landed on a car-roof
A woman saw me
* Suddenly appeared on the car
But she couldn′t carry anything
**She walked down the street
She boodlebaddledenemy


**But it wasn't a shop
**It was two small flats
**And I was in a sort of a porch bit
**Suddenly realised it was someone′s house
**And I left
**And that's all I gonna be remembering right now