I tell you woman-Dance
your self-worth
Dance away the devil's caused hurt

Shed the pain
Extract, restrain
Find solace in all your movement

Now glide and fight the guilt
Deafen the fear, that hath been built
Swivel your hips-heartache restrict
In a matter of mercy-let go.

So strike the ground
And spin around
By the tips of your toes
Will drip the sorrows

Arch your back
Launch your attack
All victoriously!

 
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