Rushing into the fray, letting all rhythms roam about while
music continues to flow, having nothing to stand in the way
of a joyful night with a live band.
Music of the band continually enlightening people here, keep-
ing the environment open to all dancers as they step and rock
to enticing rhythms coming from the stage where all colors of
sound seem to originate.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem