Still awake.
Still singing and dancing,
Still swinging and mingling.
Jiving and diving,
Hip-hopping and bopping.
The music goes on,
The beat keeps on.
Our feet don't stop,
Our hearts won't stop.
We'll move, we'll groove.
We'll mambo and hop.
We'll sway, our hips won't stay,
Still 'cos the thrill...
Gives us the will,
To keep going and showing,
And going and knowing that...
Our song never ends.
Cheesy as Cathedral City, but no sleep and jazz music gave life to this strange poem/song.
It makes me happy. I hope it does the same for you.
See you soon.
Sam.
Monday, 14 December 2009
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