The Graveyard Dance


Swaying hips

And dancing feet

As they twirl around the turned up ground

What is this wonderful place?


Look at them go,

And that eery glow,

It adds to the feel

A feel that is oh so real.


My dancing partner

Is full of grace, even if

He's missing half his face.


This graveyard dance is so alive

Some of it participants had just died

They still look fresh with all their flesh

Isn't that just divine?


Their stomping feet start to slow

My dancing partner goes down below

Sun rise comes

It's time to end

The once moving bodies become still again

down in the ground

We'll meet again.