With skin of satin and heart of glass
The dancer watches the seasons pass
The crisp winter air has gone away
Leaving summer an empty stage
Her hair is long
Her body tired
For she has long awaited summers hour
The day is light, life leaps through the sky
Bringing forth flowers and bright butterflies
The nights are warm
A speckled sky
The orchestra plays, natures guide
She stands to dance
Her eyes are blue
But alas she has lost her dancing shoes
The moonlight dances in her eyes
Reflecting the light as she cries