It’s howling now, it’s time to begin.
Dancing with the wind.
The leaves they wave to the beat.
Your feet hit the ground.
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All around
Dancing with the wind
Hands flare up your colors show proud
Dancing with the wind
Your body rises up, rises back down
Around
Around
Around
Dancing with the wind
The beat stops, you stand still
The crowed is silent, waiting at will
Dancing with the wind
Washoe 2011
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