كلمات With Whom To Dance (the Magnetic Fields)

Moons in June I've given up on that stuff Arms have charms but I've no hope of falling in love The rest of life pales in significance I'm looking for somebody with whom to dance With whom to dance? Rings and strings What use have I for these things? Bells and carousels I'd just be fooling myself And you, you look like heaven An angel who stepped from a dream 777 times lovelier than anything I've ever seen