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| Dance With Me |
7/10/2004
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Arch your back to the sky.
Dance to the music and fly.
Sweet and soft are the lullabies.
Crazed and high are those who ask why.
The lives they make they do try.
They can't let themselves live and be.
Wait and learn and all the time pray.
This is what common people do each day.
To live and learn and to be at peace.
This is the American way.
Let everything come and make everything stay.
But keep on dancing until life itself does cease.
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