BALLROOM

Old ghosts still love to dance when life is gone
They don't let it die... They rock right on
They just cannot seem to stop
There's country, blues, a little be bop
Ghosts still love to dance when life is gone
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They want to stay till break of dawn
But the cemetery beckons
They rush back home to weathered stones
And fill two crypts in seconds
Just an ancient ritual...
Never hurt the town at all
And when mortals bring the music
They just go and have a ball
(Louis Brown)

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Motiv	1.3 × 2.7 cm, Aquarell
Papier	300g Aquarellpapier
Format	20 × 20 cm

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