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Ripples of good feelings touch everyone in the circle as we dance.
Our spirit soaring as we take step after step on mother earth.
Some dance with closed eyes, not wanting the song to end.
I am one of them. I am oblivious to the concrete world.
We dance as if there is no concept of time.
This is our prayer, our gratitude.
Our spirit soaring as we take step after step on mother earth.
Some dance with closed eyes, not wanting the song to end.
I am one of them. I am oblivious to the concrete world.
We dance as if there is no concept of time.
This is our prayer, our gratitude.
