Dance For The Dying - Ordinary Objects lyrics

He likes to be the little spoon She likes to be the little spoon They sleep wrapped up like a cocoon They sleep wrapped up in a cupboard in the dining room Hey, hey, hey When he dances, he's a raggedy mop When she dances, she's a swishin' broom They clear the floor when they start to rock They clean the floor up in the ballroom Hey, hey, hey Ordinary objects We all are ordinary objects But when we hit the floor We become so much more than Ordinary objects Oh All we need are some colored lights, or All we need are some fireflies All we need is some candlelight, or All we need is a strand of party lights Whoa, oh Ordinary objects We all are ordinary objects But when we hit the floor We become so much more than Ordinary objects Et je suis une objet d'art Vous etes les objets d'art