Fling your red scarf faster and faster, dancer.It is summer and the sun loves a million green leaves, masses of green.Your red scarf flashes across them calling and a-calling.The silk and flare of it is a great soprano leading a chorusCarried along in a rouse of voices reaching for the heart of the world.Your toes are singing to meet the song of your arms:Let the red scarf go swifter.Summer and the sun command you.