and I'll dance with you anywhere.
High up in the clouds, on a busy street,
we'll dance to the rhythm of our own
A little to the left and a little to the right,
a little closer as we're bonded for life.
The rooster out back, ducks down by
the stream all began to fade,
as you danced with me.
A dance floor provided not of marble
is it made, but we dance upon it all night
and day. The Pussy willow budded
documents the day as I sing of love
in a special way.
I am exhausted from all the dancing,
I now rest in your arms.