Come lift your hand
And cross the air
And join to mine
We are a pair;
And twist about
And pirouette,
I am a fulcrum
On the net;
And dance with me
Across the land
Your grace has style
Across the span
You dip,
I bow,
I stand,
You move,
As dancers,
We can
Yet improve.
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