11 April 2012
A naked bear dances in the moonlight
As fireflies brightens up the night.
The wise owls tell their stories,
Of great conquerors and their glories.
The crickets played their violins,
The late symphony begins.
Dance, little Indians, dance!
Hop and skip and prance!
The night is still young,
Beat the drums and don't leave the chants unsung.
Dance, Little Indians, Dance • Opuss № I