Feeling blue is an emotion I'm too familiar with.

When I feel a wave of melancholy coming on,

I like to dance. 

My preference is slow dancing,

With the one I love by my side. 

The one who is always there to cheer me up,

Always there to stick up for me.

As we sway in the living room, Arm in arm,

All you can see,

One girl, swaying alone, stroking her cheek.