When did you last notice
    me jump for joy
    shaking my head back and forth
    dancing as if nothing were in my way?
It's been a while hasn't it
    since my last war dance
Now my eyes are dull
    and I am tired
    there is no war dance left
I know you are sad
    that I must go now
    but I cannot dance for you anymore
Please kiss me goodbye, I love you too
    I make you one last promise, though:
    that last war dance...was for you
 
In memory of Ethyl
  12/99 - 2/06
[Posted in FML issue 5163]