Grand Square

The lamp is burnin' low upon my table top, The snow is softly falling

The air is still within the silence of my room, I hear your voice softly calling

The smoke is rising in the shadows overhead, my glass is almost empty

I read again between the lines upon the page, the words of love you sent me

The fire is dying now, my lamp is growing dim, the shades of night are lifting

The morning light steals across my windowpane, where webs of snow are drifting

Left Allemande and Weave the Ring

If I could only have you near

If I could know within my heart

If I could only have you near

Swing your girl and promenade

I would be happy just to hold the hands I love, Upon this winter night with you

TAG: To be once again with with you

FIGURE     Heads Square Thru 4  ..........   Swing with the corner promenade

I would be happy just to hold the hands I love, Upon this winter night with you