The song of dreamers plays out
my memories dance along before my eyes
Four years
I look up to the sky
The stars in their phobrightness
painted on moons and painted on faces
Four years
Smiles fill the empty space between us
between the beginning and now the end
Is this the end
The final march played out that I dance to?
I sing along triumphantly
Rebelliously?
Four years
One two three
You look at me and I look at you
Heart beats fast trying to fly
Your hand grips mine dramatically
Oh dear one, my noodle
My childhood is wrapped up in your long golden locks
Hanging round your neck
And trailing behind attached to your skirt
Four years
Another's face flashes in the corner of my subconscious's eye,
Blonde hair, silly starts and blushes
Dancing like I do now
Same song feeding the dreamer inside me then
so different from the dreamer I am now
With my curls flying all around
And my Cinderella shoes pounding the ground
Four years
I gasp and I yell
Belt out lyrics I could sing in my sleep
The song of dreamers plays out
the ending credits rolling on my finish
My end
My happily ever after and start the next movie
Good girly feelings and bright smiles
Spring like fevers with splashes of winter's new resolutions
Four years
And it's time to move off the dance floor
Time to say goodbye
And leave head held high
Turning a page and starting a new chapter.