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Margarida has a strange appeal Sways between suitors on a broken heel Of course her desires they always mistook She'd rather've been scarred than be scarred with loatheIn conversation she often contends Costumes build customs that involve dead ends She found her courage in a change of scene This Sunday's social would be short its queenAll her best years spent distracted By these tired reenactments With the right step she'll try her chances Somewhere elseThere he is a step outside her view Reciting the words he hoped she might pursue Night upon night a faithful light at shore If he'd only convince his legs across the floorPlease, don't watch me dancing Oh no, don't watch me dancingSomething changes when she glances Enough to teach you what romance is With the right step they try their chances Somewhere elsePlease, don't watch me dancing Don't watch me dancingDon't Watch Me Dancing Little JoyThat might be just my first stop!