Sunday, 31 August 2008

Invitation to a Dance

Will you dance in red this morning with me?

    Or hide behind a young oak tree?

Will you dance with me this morning in red?

    Or wear a golden gown instead?

Will you dance with me? I’m in blue and white,

    Together we make a heart-warming sight,

Take a chance,

    Let us dance,

        Through the day,


Then we can both sleep soundly tonight.

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