Steadily we march along
Join me in the marching song
Hand to hand and heart to heart
Bearing each a soldier's [bad word] what will beneath the sun
We are soldiers marching on
'Neath the old flag flying free
Marching on to victory

Black diamond ring, she's waiting for
Black diamonds from far away

Put on your dancing shoes
Put on your gratitude
If you want my love
If you want my love

Cold rain is just falling down my spine
I don't want it to hurt no more
Have patience my Violetta cause
I don't mind us waiting here so

Put on your dancing shoes
Put on your gratitude
If you want my love
If you want my love

Black heaven embraces
White castles with open doors
Put on your attitude
Put on your attitude
Put on your attitude
Take off your dancing shoes
If you want my love,
If you want my love

Put on your dancing shoes
Put on your gratitude
If you want my love
If you want my love