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Geordie Riddell ([personal profile] keepsmehonest) wrote in [personal profile] flickerflash 2012-10-17 11:19 pm (UTC)

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[The corners of his brown eyes crinkle with happiness. There's few feelings like bringing joy through song. And if the look on the little girl's face is any indication, she's enjoying herself. The fingers of one of his hands tap restlessly against the table, itching to play along with the fiddle still not here. Drumming away on a hard surface just isn't the same.]

And I stepped out - and I stepped in again
Learning to dance for Lanigan's ball

The boys were as merry, the girls all hearty
Dancing around in couples and groups
Till an accident happened, young Terence McCarthy
He put his right leg through Miss Finerty's hoops
The creature she fainted and cried "Meelia Murther"
And called for her brothers and gathered them all
Carmody swore that he'd go no further,
Till he had satisfaction at Lanigan's ball

Six long months I spent in Dublin
Six long months doing nothing at all
Six long months I spent in Dublin
Learning to dance for Lanigan's ball

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