Pics by Tracy Guiteau |
Pink lips
Green heart
Head high
That's how we do our thing.
Dance with me for a while
Let me show you
What it feels like dancing on a broken
Grass
Let's take one more step
Forward to the white hall
Were some live or loose
And backward, put your hands on my shoulder
Back and front
Turnaround let me show you the green part of me
How flourishing I become in a twinkle
Allow me to lay back my head
High on your lap
Less I trip in shame.
In the hole of beauty
We take steps to fame
Only the best steppers gain
In the hole of beauty
We take steps to fame
Only the best steppers gain
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