| Song | The Dancing |
| Artist | June Tabor |
| Album | Apples |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Russell, Shanks | |
| Saturday night at the Adam Smith Hall | |
| The couples all move to the dance master's call. | |
| Tonight they've no problems, no worries at all; | |
| It's the dancing, the dancing's tonight. | |
| Chorus: | |
| And oh, Monday morning, she comes round too soon; | |
| The sound of the flaxmill, the beat of the loom, | |
| But tonight the band's playing a romantic tune; | |
| Aye, the dancing, the dancing's tonight. | |
| Her partner is perfect, so light on his feet. | |
| The footwork is faultless. Perhaps they might meet | |
| Up by the old Kirk or down Hunter Street, | |
| Walking home under the stars. | |
| Chorus | |
| Walking back late by Kirkcaldy's sea wall, | |
| The sea looks so big, the sky is so tall. | |
| The fate of two people can't matter at all; | |
| Just a waltz in three-quarter time. | |
| Chorus |
| zuo ci : Russell, Shanks | |
| Saturday night at the Adam Smith Hall | |
| The couples all move to the dance master' s call. | |
| Tonight they' ve no problems, no worries at all | |
| It' s the dancing, the dancing' s tonight. | |
| Chorus: | |
| And oh, Monday morning, she comes round too soon | |
| The sound of the flaxmill, the beat of the loom, | |
| But tonight the band' s playing a romantic tune | |
| Aye, the dancing, the dancing' s tonight. | |
| Her partner is perfect, so light on his feet. | |
| The footwork is faultless. Perhaps they might meet | |
| Up by the old Kirk or down Hunter Street, | |
| Walking home under the stars. | |
| Chorus | |
| Walking back late by Kirkcaldy' s sea wall, | |
| The sea looks so big, the sky is so tall. | |
| The fate of two people can' t matter at all | |
| Just a waltz in threequarter time. | |
| Chorus |
| zuò cí : Russell, Shanks | |
| Saturday night at the Adam Smith Hall | |
| The couples all move to the dance master' s call. | |
| Tonight they' ve no problems, no worries at all | |
| It' s the dancing, the dancing' s tonight. | |
| Chorus: | |
| And oh, Monday morning, she comes round too soon | |
| The sound of the flaxmill, the beat of the loom, | |
| But tonight the band' s playing a romantic tune | |
| Aye, the dancing, the dancing' s tonight. | |
| Her partner is perfect, so light on his feet. | |
| The footwork is faultless. Perhaps they might meet | |
| Up by the old Kirk or down Hunter Street, | |
| Walking home under the stars. | |
| Chorus | |
| Walking back late by Kirkcaldy' s sea wall, | |
| The sea looks so big, the sky is so tall. | |
| The fate of two people can' t matter at all | |
| Just a waltz in threequarter time. | |
| Chorus |