Season's Dance
By the moonlight
We dance the night away
By the firelight
We sleep til the end of day
When summer is gone
We dance in the trees
We run along
Through the piles of leaves
When winter comes
We dance inside
While we dream of sugar plums
In our beds, our bodies reside
Spring has come to past
We can dance again at long last
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