For Only You
In far off France
The people dance
Whenever happiness shows.
They whirl and twirl
Boy and girl
Joie vivant to their toes.
In old Israel,
I hear tell
Whenever shalom seems near.
They sing aloud
Chests out, proud
And let the heavens hear.
In every land,
When glee is at hand
Good people find a way
To show their feelings,
Rocking and reeling,
Throughout the sun-lit day.
I am happy,
Very finger snappy
But usually silent, it’s true.
I simply rejoice so quiet
Without causing a riot
Because I always have you.
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