First Position, with a shot or two changed and piano added.
Why won't the dancers settle down?
Leave my head for fleeting seconds now!
So tranquility might find space to rest its head;
Lay itself upon me in troubles stead.
Stop all this constant motion of mine
Leave only fluidity in peace of mind.
Every spin ought slow to a stop
All shall stand still, from bottom to top.
To leave me at peace in a spinning world
And know not those harsh twirls;
Just a ballet on a grand stage:
A simple story of a simpler age.
All small moves, a transition
Back into first position.
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