(Alejandro Pelayo Leonor Watling)
Bless the crack in the night
That allows me to look back
At that table and that dinner
And the start of being a sinner

Bless the moment I got it wrong
Bless mistakes yeah, bless them all
And give my hand the grip
And give my feet the groove

And let us dance, dance, dance
This life away
Dance, dance, dance
This life away

Bless the day I made the wrong choice
Bless mess ups yeah, bless them all
And give me the sentence that I deserve
And the gift of memory

Grant me my dreams whenever you might
And give me the privilege of a fight
And give me the wounds that I earned
And let me keep the scars
And let us dance, dance, dance
This life away
Dance, dance, dance
This life away