The Dance

Round and round I go,
dancing through the trees.
Birds sing a duet..
with the hum of the bees.
Sun shining upon the ground,
a forrest floor full of leaves..
Me, dancing round and round..
Dancing through the trees.

As I dance I think.
As I dance I drift.
Away from the pain.
Into the mist.

A place that's full of laughter,
A place that's full of joy..
A place where every girl,
Can be with that boy.

As I dance I think.
As I dance I drift.
Away from the pain.
Into the mist.