. . .
The Women I Knew
They danced in the morning ‘ til daylight,
And I danced along with them too.
I sang a song, while skipping along,
With the beautiful girls that I knew.
Their kindness and their gentle manner,
Made me feel lucky I knew,
A wonderful song that I sing along,
Praising those women I knew.
So I sang my song, with a rhythm for longed,
As the warm daylight shined through.
I smiled while the women were dancing,
And I danced along with them too.
Warm happy song, made me dance along,
And the beauty I sing to is you.
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