PearlB
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MY LORD OF THE DANCE
Through the fast swirling crowd
I catch sight of his face,
And I’m awed by his power
And his masculine grace.
See, he approaches
With love in his glance;
Stretches out his strong arms
And invites me to dance.
Trembling, I rise,
Reaching out for his hand,
And we take to the floor
In a slow saraband.
He leads and I follow
As we move to the beat
In stately progression
With light dancing feet.
The tempo increases,
My spirits are high,
As with joyous abandon
We twirl and we fly,
Moving together
We cover the floor;
Hearts and bodies attuned.
The pace changes once more.
His arms now enfold me
As we twirl in a waltz.
He’s captivated my heart,
How can I be false?
To him, my first love
I will always be true,
Each morning with him
I will find something new.
The Lord Of The Dance
Is my lover and friend
And together we’ll dance
Till eternity’s end.
Through the fast swirling crowd
I catch sight of his face,
And I’m awed by his power
And his masculine grace.
See, he approaches
With love in his glance;
Stretches out his strong arms
And invites me to dance.
Trembling, I rise,
Reaching out for his hand,
And we take to the floor
In a slow saraband.
He leads and I follow
As we move to the beat
In stately progression
With light dancing feet.
The tempo increases,
My spirits are high,
As with joyous abandon
We twirl and we fly,
Moving together
We cover the floor;
Hearts and bodies attuned.
The pace changes once more.
His arms now enfold me
As we twirl in a waltz.
He’s captivated my heart,
How can I be false?
To him, my first love
I will always be true,
Each morning with him
I will find something new.
The Lord Of The Dance
Is my lover and friend
And together we’ll dance
Till eternity’s end.