Disco

When I go to the disco I always seem to find

This is the best possible place for me to unwind.

There's loud music with smoke and flashing lights,

With everyone excited at the noise and these sights.

 

One can dance all night or just soak up the fun,

And whatever may happen, the party goes on.

One must hear the rhythm, then move to the beat,

While you jig or boogie or shuffle your feet.

 

While listening to music of your rock and roll bands,

When it is that of love, girls and boys may hold hands.

One might even indulge in a great strong drink,

They'll then find us under the table, far too tipsy to think.

 

Whether you dance with a stranger or with a friend,

You constantly wish that this night will not end,

And whenever you hear your favourite singers,

Know the joy that all our discos bring us.

 

DiscoPartiesStuart Vanner

◄ Melancholy

Shopping ►

Comments

No comments posted yet.

If you wish to post a comment you must login.

This site uses cookies. By continuing to browse, you are agreeing to our use of cookies.

Find out more Hide this message