Dancing Time

Come and dance with me, my love
Over the plains of earth.
The music of the land does ring
And songs of merry birds do bring
A rhythm to the plants which sing
Of summer and rebirth.

Come and walk with me, beloved
Over the hills and dales.
And smell the scent of flowers there
As hand in hand we step -- aware
Of all the world, both dark and fair
Our hearts will tell their tales.

Come -- let's share our lives, my sweet
Over the seas of time.
The ship of love is setting sail
And if we go we shall not fail
Until the final, quiet hail
Shall end life's dancing rhyme.