I asked a baby,
“Is life a struggle or a dance?”
and in reply,
It hugged its mom a bit closer.
I asked a young man,
“Is life a struggle or a dance?”
and in reply,
He hurried off to start his day.
I asked a lady,
“Is life a struggle or a dance?”
and in reply,
She carefully made up her face.
I asked an old crone,
“Is life a struggle or a dance?”
and in reply,
She winked at me twinklin’ her eye.
These lyrics have music to accompany them, written in 1993
