Midsummer -

The swirling of dresses,

the scuffing of shoes-

«Should my hair be in tresses?»

«What tie do I choose?" —

As the hall fills with dancers,

and the strings start to sound-

We will take that first step,

and we won?

t touch the ground-

For there?

s only the music,

that plays on and on-

Yes, there?

s only the music,

the heartaches are gone-

We can stand close together,

while the world dances by-

«Cause there?

s only the music,

between you and I-

Yes, there?

s only the music,

between you and I A head on a shoulder,

an arm?

round a waist,

If the weather gets colder,

we both will be braced-

For what-ever the trouble,

we still have a chance-

If we hold hands together,

and take time to dance-

The clock hours bending,

the hands spinning?

round-

From beginning to ending,

as dancers we?

re bound-

With the memories like treasures,

all safe in their vaults-

When we hear the last measures,

we?

ll dance the grand waltz-