Purple, turquoise, golden jewels
Whirl and flash in metallic wings
Up and down the floor they fly
Tap of feet as the fiddle sings
Center hands, star left, star right
Pinwheels turning round and round
Then claps and stomps as forward lines
Meet to fill the hall with sound
Partners allemande and turn
Then drop hands, orbit dosido
In joined momentum taking flight
Spinning fast and free they go
The tapestry of right-left-grand
Weaving strands of moving light
A promenade of glitter home
A shimmer sent into the night
