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One night

As the moon climbed

Up over the trees,

And all was silent

There was a little girl dancing

Dancing.

Lying beneath her feet,

Cold dead bird,

Its soul rising

She's spinning round and round

And dancing.

One night

As the moon climbed

Up a cold room

A naked man

A young woman

Dancing

Lying

Beneath her rose,

The empty eyes

Of the cold young man

Watching the young body

Undulating,

And dancing,

Making love every night,

Going to paradise

Every night,

Perceiving her friend,

In the light,

Who burned for the love

She gave him one night