Tayaw: the Flying Bird Dance of Native Highlands
Like a flying bird they swayed
To the flow of a beating gong
Like two little kids that played
To the sound of a native song
All the others came to dance
Flock of birds; flew high and low
They soared together, all at once
They all let their feelings flow
May 10, 2023
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