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When marimba rhythms start to play
Dance with me, make me sway
Like a lazy ocean hugs the shore
Hold me close, sway me more

Like a flower bending in the breeze
Bend with me, sway with ease
When we dance you have a way with me
Stay with me, sway with me

Other dancers may be on the floor
Dear, but my eyes will see only you
Only you have that magic technique
When we sway I go weak

I can hear the sounds of violins
Long before it begins
Make me thrill as only you know how
Sway me smooth, sway me now

Other dancers may be on the floor
Dear, but my eyes will see only you
Only you have that magic technique
When we sway I go weak

I can hear the sounds of violins
Long before it begins
Make me thrill as only you know how
Sway me smooth, sway me now

When marimba rhythms start to play
Dance with me, make me sway
Like a lazy ocean hugs the shore
Hold me close, sway me more

Like a flower bending in the breeze
Bend with me, sway with ease
When we dance you have a way with me
Stay with me, sway with me

When marimbas start to play
Hold me close, make me sway
Like an ocean hugs the shore
Hold me close, sway me more

Like a flower bending in the breeze
Bend with me, sway with ease
When we dance you have a way with me
Stay with me, sway with me
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This is an Example that "you can perform at restaurant or party" where the guess are enjoying their meals and you entertain their ears with some music playing... 


Sway (Dance with me, make me sway)

"once more i have lost my heart. it hurts. I wish I had never been born at all."  my heart hurts, the first person I fell in love, truly in love not just some crush, broke my heart, and the worst was it wasn't even on purpose, it happened a two months ago and I still cry every night just thinking about her. she was my world. the reason I  had something to live for. That will is now gone. The hole in my heart that I know will last longer that it should with no way of healing it fully. Ever. life really sucks huh? I cant sleep anymore I'm losing track of reality I keep seeing stuff that isn't there and I cant remember anything anymore my mom is always yelling at me and honestly don't think I'll make it past 16 every birthday I have just makes me even more miserable 
-not scared to die
-female
- love bsd
-brown hair, very dark brown eyes, punk clothes
-bisexual
-dont like bully or people who lie to my face

My own use of Digital Sound (wav, mp3, ogg, and etc) actually are asking "my little partners" (cute children not just student) to download it and then keep listening or playing it while wrote the composition in a music book... that way they will keep learning about writing a composition, and reading pattern, eventually they will wrote their own later (even if those composition are took part from many compositions that they have heard and wrote). I am sure they will keep Progressing...


Sway (Dance with me, make me sway)

De-live-ring