In a glistening glass garden
Gleaming with showers of snow
Dancing dolls dance
To a timeless tune
In a world of their own
Where walls become mirrors
Dancing dolls dance
Like lovers under the moon
Like the song of the ocean
Rippling in a seashell
Dancing dolls swoon
To a resounding tune
With time held still
In their tied hands
Puppets of love dance
On a gyrating globe
Fragmented crystals of glass
Shimmer in the summer sun
Love breaks free
To dance on air