Come To The Dance
J Joyce Hemsley
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Come my love where fans are merry
Hear the young ones of the day
Beat their drums and play the rhythm
Bala perdida...olay-olay!
Bodies rocking, heads are swaying,
Sure does take one's breath away.
Gladistino and peligro.
Encore encore...olay-olay!
Christmas bells, A Child is Born
Celebrate from early dawn;
The night is young, meant for romance
Olay-olay! Come to the Dance.
Memories of Glastonbury.
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