Dancing

DANCING

 Oh how I love to go a dancing around 
        To the music and its wonderful sound
        In a room so bright and gay 
        With the smell of lilacs wafting away

        But i do not worry if its day or night
        I‘m still dancing with all my might
        And in a very pitch black room                                 
        Amongst all that doom and gloom
        I still love dancing with all my might   
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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Roske Avatar
December 30, 2015 at 12:05 PM
Love it!! I hear Harry Belefonte singing Jump in the Line. We should always dance like no one is watching.
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December 30, 2015 at 11:58 AM
I love this. I play music and dance with my birds.
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