Sides face grand square
They call themselves lovers
But they're living a lie
On the outside they're happy
On the inside they cry (Allemande and weave)
They picked the wrong partners
And now they remain
Trapped in a jailhouse
Prisoners of pain

Heads square thru count 'em 4 hands round
You make a right hand star
The heads star left, roll it one time and then
Same pair and do a dosado
Swing thru and then the boys trade
Swing the corner lady round and promenade
You're not a pretender
The magic is there

Sides face grand square
Be true to your feelings
They always know best
If you're looking for more
Don't settle for less (Allemande and weave)
Don't try to change others
Who need time to grow
Don't count on the wishing
To make it all so