I hear sounds all around that can be heard as tunes, I hear symbols, drums, pianos, and words, Everywhere I go, every street they're heard, You can hear and see people dance as I look, It is feelings expressed as music, I start to dance around with my friends, The music keeps playing like it's never gonna end, We dance the night away to the sounds, We dance and dance all around, Suddenly, the night is over, early morning is here, The moon is gone, the sun appears, We're still dancing, the music plays on, Everyone is still here, no one is gone, We see more cars, they must be cops, Then we hear the sounds suddenly stop.
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