| Song | We Came To Dance |
| Artist | Ultravox |
| Album | Collection |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Cann, Cross, Currie, Ure | |
| We came to dance | |
| Making moves from a passion play | |
| The ties that bind us just slip away | |
| We came to dance | |
| The piper calls out a different rhyme | |
| He cracks the whip and we step in time | |
| Standing as the parade goes passing by | |
| I hear a voice around me cry | |
| Like the sound of distant drums | |
| Rejected and alone, a heart without a home | |
| And someone said | |
| We came to dance | |
| Making moves from a passion play | |
| The ties that bind us just slip away | |
| We came to dance | |
| The piper calls out a different rhyme | |
| He cracks the whip and we step in time | |
| We came to dance | |
| Waiting as the panic grips my hand | |
| Hearing prose from high command | |
| Like a million times before, no dignity or grace | |
| It's the prize and not the race | |
| And someone said | |
| We came to dance | |
| Making moves from a passion play | |
| The ties that bind us just slip away | |
| We came to dance | |
| The piper calls out a different rhyme | |
| He cracks the whip and we step in time | |
| We came to dance | |
| We came to dance | |
| Making moves from a passion play | |
| The ties that bind us just slip away | |
| We came to dance | |
| Making moves from a passion play | |
| The ties that bind us just slip away | |
| We came to dance | |
| The piper calls out a different rhyme | |
| He cracks the whip and we step in time | |
| We came to dance | |
| Making moves foRm a passion play | |
| The ties that bind us just slip away | |
| We came to dance | |
| The piper calls out a different rhyme | |
| He cracks the whip and we step in time | |
| We came to dance | |
| Making moves from a passion play | |
| The ties that bind us just slip away | |
| We came to dance | |
| The piper calls out a different rhyme | |
| He cracks the whip and we step in time | |
| We came to dance | |
| Making moves from a passion play |
| zuo ci : Cann, Cross, Currie, Ure | |
| We came to dance | |
| Making moves from a passion play | |
| The ties that bind us just slip away | |
| We came to dance | |
| The piper calls out a different rhyme | |
| He cracks the whip and we step in time | |
| Standing as the parade goes passing by | |
| I hear a voice around me cry | |
| Like the sound of distant drums | |
| Rejected and alone, a heart without a home | |
| And someone said | |
| We came to dance | |
| Making moves from a passion play | |
| The ties that bind us just slip away | |
| We came to dance | |
| The piper calls out a different rhyme | |
| He cracks the whip and we step in time | |
| We came to dance | |
| Waiting as the panic grips my hand | |
| Hearing prose from high command | |
| Like a million times before, no dignity or grace | |
| It' s the prize and not the race | |
| And someone said | |
| We came to dance | |
| Making moves from a passion play | |
| The ties that bind us just slip away | |
| We came to dance | |
| The piper calls out a different rhyme | |
| He cracks the whip and we step in time | |
| We came to dance | |
| We came to dance | |
| Making moves from a passion play | |
| The ties that bind us just slip away | |
| We came to dance | |
| Making moves from a passion play | |
| The ties that bind us just slip away | |
| We came to dance | |
| The piper calls out a different rhyme | |
| He cracks the whip and we step in time | |
| We came to dance | |
| Making moves foRm a passion play | |
| The ties that bind us just slip away | |
| We came to dance | |
| The piper calls out a different rhyme | |
| He cracks the whip and we step in time | |
| We came to dance | |
| Making moves from a passion play | |
| The ties that bind us just slip away | |
| We came to dance | |
| The piper calls out a different rhyme | |
| He cracks the whip and we step in time | |
| We came to dance | |
| Making moves from a passion play |
| zuò cí : Cann, Cross, Currie, Ure | |
| We came to dance | |
| Making moves from a passion play | |
| The ties that bind us just slip away | |
| We came to dance | |
| The piper calls out a different rhyme | |
| He cracks the whip and we step in time | |
| Standing as the parade goes passing by | |
| I hear a voice around me cry | |
| Like the sound of distant drums | |
| Rejected and alone, a heart without a home | |
| And someone said | |
| We came to dance | |
| Making moves from a passion play | |
| The ties that bind us just slip away | |
| We came to dance | |
| The piper calls out a different rhyme | |
| He cracks the whip and we step in time | |
| We came to dance | |
| Waiting as the panic grips my hand | |
| Hearing prose from high command | |
| Like a million times before, no dignity or grace | |
| It' s the prize and not the race | |
| And someone said | |
| We came to dance | |
| Making moves from a passion play | |
| The ties that bind us just slip away | |
| We came to dance | |
| The piper calls out a different rhyme | |
| He cracks the whip and we step in time | |
| We came to dance | |
| We came to dance | |
| Making moves from a passion play | |
| The ties that bind us just slip away | |
| We came to dance | |
| Making moves from a passion play | |
| The ties that bind us just slip away | |
| We came to dance | |
| The piper calls out a different rhyme | |
| He cracks the whip and we step in time | |
| We came to dance | |
| Making moves foRm a passion play | |
| The ties that bind us just slip away | |
| We came to dance | |
| The piper calls out a different rhyme | |
| He cracks the whip and we step in time | |
| We came to dance | |
| Making moves from a passion play | |
| The ties that bind us just slip away | |
| We came to dance | |
| The piper calls out a different rhyme | |
| He cracks the whip and we step in time | |
| We came to dance | |
| Making moves from a passion play |