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]