I do love a waltz.
A popular music waltz. A country waltz. A folk waltz. Even, I suppose, a Strauss one. But more the other ones, where the waltzness isn't so very waltziobvious.
(What, the spellchecker doesn't know "waltziobvious"??) (Hell, the spellchecker doesn't know "spellchecker"... !)
(What, the spellchecker doesn't know "waltziobvious"??) (Hell, the spellchecker doesn't know "spellchecker"... !)
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I love to waltz someone around, and to be waltzed around. Oh but I do so very. When I love that person, that is, especially.
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Well it might not exactly, technicaly, be a waltz (I'm not so educated in dance tempos), but it is in 3/4 time.
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i've never had a waltz of my very own before...
ooh, i like this counterpointy thing it's doing here in the second half!
lovely, lovely
thank you so much, peter alway! *big grin*
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By the way