Sheet to dance with handbags. Side dance, dance and dance

A gift should be beautiful
And Mama joy to bring.
Created at leisure
You give you the dance of the bougie wooga.

Podder to dance "Waltz"
We know a lot of dancing,
You can show anyone.
Well, now we offer you
Favorite waltz is our graduation.

Pairing dance
Naughty we guys
In a friendly garden we live.
We are about grandmother and mom
Songs are different.
And now it's time to steal,
Dance steam show.

Powerboard to the dance "We-Little Children"
Soon we will go to school,
Today the graduation.
We say goodbye today
Kindergarten, with you.
We are now disciples,
And proud of it.
Look our dance
"We are small children."

Powerboard to dance "Droplets"
Again autumn outside the window
Again a holiday in the hall.
We were preparing for him,
And guests called.
Rain on the street goes
But it does not give us.
Dance "Capel" now
Complete girls for you.

Podder to dance "Waltz"
We grew up big,
We go to the first class.
Today is for sale
Dance waltz for you.
Yes, the waltz is a little sad,
But he is graduation.
Sorry today
We, kindergarten, with you.

Podder to dance with moms
Well, dear parents.
Ready to support children?
Rather, go out to us,
With your children to dance.

Storm to the song
Yes, we honestly confess
What you love our moms very much.
And in honor of the holiday today
We give a song to you.

Powerboard to dance for mom
We will not buy my mother to buy -
Prepare yourself, children's hands.
You can embroider her handkerchief, you can grow flower.
You can draw the house, but you can dance.

Loving to any dance
In our garden talents:
Singers, dancers, musicians.
And how do we dance everything,
Show you right now.

Toddler dance
Comes dancing hour,
Look at us.
We are though kids
But we dance from the soul.

Podder to modern dance
We not only learned
Sing songs, poems read,
We can you new dance
Modern show!

Storm to the song
We are not at all upset
We smile each other.
And with a good mood
We deal with singing.

Holding to merry dance
Girls, you are your beauty
Eclipsed in this room white light,
Let's buy the ball today we will open
Merry dance, do you agree or not?

Podder to the dance "Cossack Polka with tambourines"
Only I heard music
We can not hold anything.
With tambourine Cossack Polka
We will dance together.
We want to surprise everyone
And your dance to give.

Eyeliner to the song about educators
You were us the second mom,
How will we be in school without you?
Thank you from us great!
We will sing now!

Eyeliner to the song to release from parents
Our parents stern unfortunately,
Strong hour has come!
Word parents, bolder go out
In the festive joyful hall!

Storm to the dance "Tango"
Mama, we wish grandmothers
Very firmly love us,
And we want it in this holiday
Dance "Tango" to give.

My mom recently said:
I tell you, baby, so that I knew
If you even dance perfectly,
Inviting the guy is indecent.

Well, and I do not need a guy
No of our garden.
I'm just friends with boys
In one group I go with them.

I suggest my palm
Only dad, I dream about it,
He will invite me with a smile
And around the hall the waltz will be swollen.

When cute childhood end,
And I will become a bride,
We will wash with you at the wedding
Promise, my dad is native?

We will sing and quietly spin
And to love and be proud of each other!
In the meantime, the baby is now
Invite me, dad, on waltz!

Shelving to dance "Topney, my leg"

1. Spells are not worth it,
Can you want to dance?
So, naughty legs,
Dance-running!
Need dance start,
I no longer resist!

Podder to the song "Topney, my leg"

Well, and that that is small!
Girl delete!
And laugh glairlights!
All boys group
I look at me, look,
I like it want!
I'll sleep now for them
Song ring your song!

Single to the song "Dad, Give me a doll"

Dolls a lot, not read them,

Tanya is, Marishka is,
There is a curly natasha,
And with Milash's pigtails,

Olya in the Red Sundower,
Wrinking doll Anya,
Winx and Barbie too,
I say, they do not consider them.

Whole puppet kindergarten,
And every one's outfit.
All of them are girlfriends ...
But I whispered on the ear

Daddy your desire
"Dad, give me a promise
Doll new to buy?
I promise not to stitch! "

I saw in the shop window
Masha doll stood.
Sine-blue eyes,
And linen's horses.

She looked at me
And she wanted her!
It is hot in a showcase, stuffy,
Masha to save we need!

Summer eyeliner about the sun.

Little chick on a branch sat,
The song about the sun happily sang.
Song Sunny TU HERE HIGHER,
Brighter with rays it shone!

And it winks it by Sparrow:
Listen I like the song Your
Hey, Sparrow, fluffy lump,
Give me a kiss I'm in a barrel!

The song about the sun is all singing,
Sun will like it, we wanted!
We really ask him today:
Smokni us, sunshine, in broths and spout!

Powerboard to the theme of pigeons.

Let us release birds today
On the ball on our graduation,
Pigeons! Fly over the kindergarten
In the lace of heavenly blue!

Pyneshushki, got rid
Taught baby doves
Rose and went to the far path,
Leaving us, graduates!

You wish the sky blue
Warm native breeze!
Future light, big,
Pigeons, fly to the clouds!

The eyeliner to the song "Fallen Milk"
Imperceptibly grow up
Soon the garden leaving
And an adult by the clock:
I can do everything yourself!

I have bought boots
Thirty six - foot size!
I deny the tights,
Only pants choose!

It is said that he is milk,
Soon falls, continuing,
But sits in the mouth stubbornly
And I disgrace me straight!

I shook him two days,
Tongue then pushed
Apple, carrot gnaw
And achieved! Here is a surprise!

Fell to the tooth, in the mouth-hole ...
So, I have time to school!
Without milk without teeth
I'm ready to go to school!

Storm for dancing, dances and dances

Storm for dances and dances

We are not sitting on site, well - ka quickly stand in the couple,

We love to have fun. Time dance fire!

We dance and sing not too lazy, I will hit the heels in the floor,

We would dance all day! That's how the dance we are with you!

We sang and played, start dancing,

But have not danced for a long time! Just do not imagine

Go out in the circle of more, the hand was safely given to a friend,

Yes Dance fun. Rose couples in a circle

We at the holiday with friends sounded music

We spend nicely time. Fun and ringing.

To be more fun, everyone, of course, like

Our dance will be heading. Paint dance polka!

Today, such a good one is called "kids",

Everything is having fun, but we dance from the soul.

Dance, clap your hands, we will turn around, stump

And we are not behind! Do not forget to clap!

We sang and played, hey, friends, go to the circle,

And the poems are now read. Boldly, without fears.

To become our holiday more beautiful, we are today the best friend -

We are still asleep now! He who loves dances!

A lot of dancing have in the light of the legs go to the walker

And everywhere they are dancing children. Do not stand still.

Come out soon in the circle we will meet the holiday of the beach,

Heat top, yes Top! Meet the holiday song!

In our hall, in the hall our sun shines brightly,

Holiday - legs themselves dance, such a wonderful day

And we call us all around we will meet the holiday of the beach

Our big, cheerful circle. We will celebrate the holiday song.

Podkurki

Eh, toppin foot, these spoons are not for porridge,

Yes, it is silent with legs. Not for soup, not for one.

Walked with us you listen to our

There will be a dance with spoons. Immediately will become more fun.

Ringing, carved, like our gate

Spoons painted. The people are going.

In the hands of their children will take them, forward will miss the lodgers

Cheering guests will start! To merge our guests.

Approach to the dance "became friends"

When we wake up, we know everyone friends,

It happens, offended, it is impossible to quarrel.

But these are trivia, even they were surprised:

We got up, not standing legs. We quarreled and recalled

Applying to choirovodam

Marry all the people ah, what wonderful ringing

Quick in the city. He ran away from all sides.

In the dance, in the dance, wake up and forest, and meadow,

Yes, with all honest people, everyone stuck around.

We drink, play everything plays and sings,

And they write yourself! This is how

Sunshine calls

Choold!

In dancing, games and fun every dance your turn

Joyfully and ringing dance as you can.

Running holiday carousel Spice the dance!

Each child. Come out of bold!

Dance Russian call

We are in the cheerful dance!

Irina Sidka
Eyeliner to dancing and songs in verse

Eyeliner to dancing and songs in verse

Powerboard to the dance "Bogi-WGOG"

We thought for a long time,

Well, what mothers give.

A gift should be beautiful

And Mama joy to bring.

Created at leisure

You give you the dance of "Bugi-Vuy".

Podder to dance "Waltz"

We know a lot of dancing,

You can show anyone.

Well, now we offer you

Favorite "waltz" is our graduation.

Pairing dance

Naughty we guys

In a friendly garden we live.

We are about grandmother and mom

Songs are different.

And now it's time to steal,

Dance steam show.

Powerboard to the dance "We-Little Children"

Soon we will go to school,

Today the graduation.

We say goodbye today

Kindergarten, with you.

We are now disciples,

And proud of it.

Look our dance

"We are small children."

Powerboard to dance "Droplets"

Again autumn outside the window

Again a holiday in the hall.

We were preparing for him,

And guests called.

Rain on the street goes

But it does not give us.

Dance "Capel" now

Complete girls for you.

Podder to dance "Waltz"

We grew up big,

We go to the first class.

Today is for sale

Dance waltz for you.

Yes, the waltz is a little sad,

But he is graduation.

Sorry today

We, kindergarten, with you.

Podder to dance with moms

Well, dear parents.

Ready to support children?

Rather, go out to us,

With your children to dance.

Storm to the song

Yes, we honestly confess

What you love our moms very much.

And in honor of the holiday today

We give a song to you.

Powerboard to dance for mom

We will not buy my mother to buy -

Prepare yourself, children's hands.

You can embroider her handkerchief, you can grow flower.

You can draw the house, but you can dance.

Loving to any dance

In our garden talents:

Singers, dancers, musicians.

And how do we dance everything,

Show you right now.

Toddler dance

Comes dancing hour,

Look at us.

We are though kids

But we dance from the soul.

Podder to modern dance

We not only learned

We can you new dance

Modern show!

Storm to the song

We are not at all upset

We smile each other.

And with a good mood

We deal with singing.

Holding to merry dance

Girls, you are your beauty

Eclipsed in this room white light,

Let's buy the ball today we will open

Merry dance, do you agree or not?

Podder to the dance "Cossack Polka with tambourines"

Only I heard music

We can not hold anything.

With tambourine Cossack Polka

We will dance together.

We want to surprise everyone

And your dance to give.

Eyeliner to the song about educators

You were us the second mom,

How will we be in school without you?

Thank you from us great!

We will sing now!

Eyeliner to the song to release from parents

Our parents stern unfortunately,

Strong hour has come.

Word parents, bolder go out

In the festive, joyful hall!

Storm to the dance "Tango"

Mama, we wish grandmothers

Very firmly love us,

And we want it in this holiday

Dance "Tango" to give.

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Poems about ballroom dancing

Elena Ivanovna Martynyuk

We will open ball ball.
Here Tchaikovsky sounded.
And cadets with a clear building
Start this ball.
---
Dance this whole sign
He studies easily.
I want you to invite you
On unhurried Padegras.
---
Good that in this room
We met each other.
Smiles like the sun
We are an adorable waltz "acquaintance".
---
Break, gentlemen,
Invite to the dance ladies.
Stretch three to everyone.
Polka-Troika and Hurray!
---
Strict style medieval
Always young, forever new.
Plus romance, and now
We declare Waltz Gavot!
---
Russian lyrics and good
That under it is like a song.
Fraight against each other - and a low bow.
Nationally majestic he.
---
"Gentle touch"
As if the wind is a deunion.
Dance, play,
About partners are labeled.
---
All of us Greece is calling
Stand up in a wide dance.
Know the drawing to all we need
To work together.
---
This is an eternal movement -
Waltz Spanish, Waltz-chasing.
Once, two, three - fucked dresses.
Stop - and new arms.
---
Joyfully exclaim the one
Who name is waiting for Foxtrot.
Slow two, fast two
Step. And dance, Moscow!
---
Fascinating story
Our big curly waltz.
It's not easy and beautiful,
Dazzling, happy!
---
Once, and two, and three, four.
In the circle we go with a couple with Ira.
And then go back,
And in his hands loudly beyond.
Dozado and turn.
All the cadry is calling.
---
Distrapace for a minute
With this glorious poll joke.
Wild cotton,
And jumping, like fluff, easy.
---
It is low and high -
This "secular rod".
We will do it hardly
Without him on our ball!
---
Favorite, frisky, perfect,
There is a whirl and spurs, key, salute!
Dancers, what is his name?
Answer one: "Hungarian Ball!"
---
Familiar rhythm tachi,
The excited heart of the knock.
Tango dance melody.
Bresh! Your hand, friend!

Vintage ballroom dancing

Elena Kornienko 3.

Oh, how weak we are in our knowledge!
Here is the topic: dancing. How many of them?
Manner and styles, and titles,
Understandable, strange and strangers.

Accord, more chord. Fanfare!
And still there is an interest:
How proudly couples are!
Ball opens polonais!

Kuralta - dance dialogue.
Suitable for lady Cavalier,
He is a refusal, and a loft
Beauty and pride example.

Here Menuet is bowing and poses,
And how the reeance was elected!
As ladies wonderful graceful
And unlike us.

Pavana: Step, Other, Powers,
Browning, views, modest gesture.
And fan is thickly flinged.
Poets of ancient anapest.

Ah, Aleandra! Age of Shakespeare.
Chu! Old England smoke.
Hand in hand, and camp as a lira ...
Would you be so? I b no, I could not.

Here Sarabanda is the Style Court.
How chinno couples in the circle stand
And languidly sled column.
"There" - he was to the place. "There" - not "here."

Gavot: chemistry, step, second.
Village glazing is noticeable.
And the cavalier - what is the hero! -
Gave flowers bouquet.

Burre: all in the circle is big,
Temp - fast, step - air.
And noisy bright crowd -
Along the hall. They are not boring!

Here is a quotyle, piquancy, jokes,
Here is a flirt, a fun conversation.
And allowed the bottom skirt
All show sewing pattern.

Oh, how would I dance
In the vintage castles on the BALAH!
Ile life is not that ..., is there any little balls ...?
And I - not to know. Alas and ah!

Bachata

Lyudmila Nikonova

Bachata will warm up a passion in the body.

Pose of movements in order.

In the hot dance manites eroticism,
Rhythmic step, rotation of the thigh ...
Harmony partners, pace, plasticity,
Castle of brushes, hands light game ...

Our style is unique ... We are virtuosos,
Foot synchronicity, breath in unison ...
We are not afraid of cracking frosts,
Does not irritate the blizzards of a sipid moan.

And the memory returns to Caribbeans:
In the tropical trade car hot edge,
Where is the waves of azure tender bends
Caressing snow-white shore ... Paradise!

There the wind breathes in heat and love.
Dominicans are a cheerful people,
Bachata and smile - the path to health.
As if there are no grief, no concerns.

Let's light in the hearts of the cooled flames,
Let the dance dispel the passion in the body.
Sadness of cold and ice soul melts
Feeling rhythmic power!

Bolero

Bolero - Spanish dance,
Cresting scenes of folk,
Combination of dishonomies
and noble movements.

Here go for a walk
those who are not old
Not alone - accompanied
Drum and guitar.

And then alone
show should your dance
alone and pairwise
That is the Spanish, then the Spaniard.
Spins curved elastically
fingers hands in shoelaces
and lead intricate
Clear rhythm - cassays!

This is a dance, a dance bar!

Zarina Morskaya

I dance break freely,
Can you too?
The body goes so cool!
With me, take an example, crank!
You put the leg ... and break ...
sharply fall on the floor -
Ball the earth you hug
Relieving his head ....
On the shoulders circling Yulia you,
Legs of a candle looking up,
flashes hands fast, deftly,
This is a dance! Break dance! ....

The body is on the hinges,
Movement - robot, look!
Well, already quite well ... cute ...
In Break Dance Circle Come on, come in!
And the body is invisible
Come on, rather creek!
Fold! Begging! Focus on the heel!
Sharp left turn!
And now almost repelty!
Emission your head you wobb!

This is a dance! Dance Break!
You do not regret yourself!
On the shoulder get up bolder,
Leg up pull straight!
After all, not everyone can so ...
But you try, my eccentric !!!

Gavotte

Lyudmila Kulikova 2.

Ball in the palace, the people are having fun
Violins and flutes play Gavot.
Brightly sparkle huge chandeliers,
In the hall of the huge people so thick.

Oh, how beautiful salon ladies are beautiful,
The rustle of their dresses in the bow and straight.
As elegant and their holders,
What smiles, what manners!

Everybody helps Gavot to change,
Friend in front of a friend in love.
The era of balls was sad in the summer,
But fall on the stitching poet,

When a musician in the hands of notes takes,
Playing on the flute to us old Gavot.
Wave setting will reverse us
What I want to go to dance again.

The Magic Palace continues the ball,
Our poet there is also Gavot dance,
Diligently made jumping and moving,
Then it turned out the poem.

Gavotte

Movshovich Anatoly Grigorievich

Elegant, graceful
Friendly Gavot!
Gavota gave the beginning
Popular dance.
Then the court dance
Gavotta was.
Mazurka, Polka, Walsa
He lost his place.
But he himself rose above:
In Symphony, other
We suddenly Gavot would hear
enemy enemy ...

Movshovich Anatoly Grigorievich

Fast, frisky and fun
Friendly fusion of many feet.
In dance jump like horses,
That is why he and a gallop.

Skipped hussar gallopom
on Maneja - and on the ball,
where is the gallop already like dance
Hussar's Day completed.

Gusarov happened so
not everywhere and not always
But, of course, danced
Very fun then!

Hopak

Lyudmila Kulikova 2.

He initially combat
Born in Zaporizhia Sich.
Wait a stranger any
Kohl Cossak randomly meet!

There is no warrior, bold in battle
On all the expanses of Ukraine
Led decent life
Under the kingdom of Catherine.

But where else could
Cossack knees art?
Of course, cute gift
Your love and loyalty of feelings!

Around, he goes, - Skok!
And blocks her road.
The view of the range is quite strict,
But even a little bit only a little.

Red boots flashes
And ribbon ribbons in wreaths,
And here is the cloth
It is before the virgin in the grooms!

At the wedding dance vortex
And wishes - to live without trouble.
Gorge charm drinking,
There rinsed the poet poet.

Hopak

Movshovich Anatoly Grigorievich

Who Mastak -
Dance Hopak
Do this, do this.
Do not be lazy, download eddyadka,
So that the heels flashed!
So sometime in Zaporizhia
Danced Cossacks.
Sharovar, Chub on the forehead,
Dances under the screams:
- Gop! - Gop! - Gop!
Jig

Marina Friedman.

I dance jig!
Mie - the best dance
For those who are free in the heart.
All my dreams
risen on the thread,
laid on the neck.
With any movement
fight each other
and knock into the soul
punching time
fear
And the inability.
All my hopes
Sunset in bracelets,
Dressed on wrist
And with every wave
Separate in the sky
Flame arrows
and pierce dark
Sparks of desires.

Skirts like alive,
swirl unprecedented
then left left
then fire right
then thighs touching
then kissing feet ..

Best clothes for crazy jigs -
This is inspiration.
The best place for crazy jigs -
disappointment.

The best melody-
This is a mixture of despair
And liberation.

And so far confused
I clung to my hair
I am a beautiful poultry
I spoke to the music.
Ottopchu cobblens
on deserted square
And on the joy of viewers
Dotransi still
Jigu is the best dance
for those,
Who is already
does not believe.

Irish dances

Alexander Vladimirovich Chernyshev

Rhythms of Irish dance,
I can watch without the end and edge,
On how the Irish people move
Legs, deftly turning around.

Irish dance

Galina Nazarenko-Umbdden

Girls flute like butterflies
Under dooms monotonous sound
On the legs of the shoes instead of slippers,
Do not separate the hands pressed against the body.

Legs to knees they have chopped
And as if a bird tail tremble,
And knock iron horseshoe
Wooden tormenting.

As if dolls are tied with threads,
How the strings stretched back,
And at least they are all so different,
But they dance clearly as one.

And the booby is buzzing without tired,
The dancers hold a slender row.
Faces are not funny, not sad -
Butterfly will not flee.

Irish dances

Lyudmila Kulikova 2.

In the ocean, gray, endless,
Where the crazy wave walks,
Takes a strollery-wind
"Emerald" * This country.

There, in the valley of dew crystal
It does not lie too long.
"Emerald" girls, guys
Knock out legs step.

From the distant centuries "sailed"
Dance figures number.
Irish Style Party
He always passed until the morning.

Maybe you will say that it is not difficult
Virtuoso strikes beats
And for this Pie "Emerald",
How to reward, then get?

How, how! Try a couple
Your feet so teach
To seventy five blows
For fifteen seconds to repel!

What, weakly and was not there?
So, there is a big secret here!
Though on Shilo change, even on soap,
You will not know how much.

And the poet only shouted to be treated:
- Bravo, Bravo! Hurrah Hurrah!
Danced zadorno, meticulously
"Emerald" step masters!

* For forever green grass, Ireland is called Emerald.

Irish step

Marie Polyakova

Ireland is my emerald island!
Here the Celts Music Divinely sounds ...
Under the sounds of harp, violin, flutes Star
Irish step throughout the planet rushes!

What spectacle! What a pleasure
Watch on fast feet bizarre.
Hearts knock, heel! And for the moment
The soul from the body seemed to be done!

Here the hands of the Mame, the body is fixed,
The story is done only by moving legs,
And the rhythm of syncop and understand, and heard,
And the dance god is happy!

Let this dance be alive for a century!
I died of delight and resurrected!
"Lord of the Dance", Great Michael Fletley
Opened in the Irish dance World of Miracles!

Spanish dance

Elena Kiyanka

Castanets littered.
Quietly sobbed a guitar.
Straightened pride shoulders.
I gave a passion in my eyes ...

And majestic Dona
Frozen as if the heart
And Toroo - she meets
Leaving honor and fear.

All bliss and more
Zhgli silver strings,
And each other took away the eyes,
And the blood was told in bodies ...

And they already did not dare
Shove
They were clear without words
What is hidden in the hearts.

Head dance Durmanil,
And then with timidity, then bold
Hands played by air
Flame on the cheeks

And circling the bird of Dona,
Honoraous Spirit Flamenco ...
Was dangerous like Navaha
Dresses of fiery wave.

Core in the duel
Songs of songs and guitars,
Slash kastagnets
Sparks of passion in the clouds ...

And insanely became two
From a single desire
And danced across
Life with death in their hands.
Dancing Spanish

Ella Esyreva 2.

Spanish dancing - symbol of freedom,
Passion and rhythm of deep nature.
The power of Duden - the phenomenon of the Spirit,
Experience of rhythm and sound!

In Flamenco dance, all gestures, only feelings
Flame body, guitar madness ...
The element of struggle and victory
From the depth, without giving answers ...

Hearts wealth, here is the center of Mirozdanya!
The essence is not subject to understanding the consciousness ...
Dance Flamenco - Trance Movement,
The thrill of the melodies, Creek dissonance!

Slow salt pores Bulery -
Sapoteyado and Polritmia ...
Mountain paints in sorrowful thoughts,
Song, tuming in the sign of a madness ...

Bright Alegarias - Life Fun!
Whirlwind of Sapato and takeoffs,
Spanish spirit, fame victory ...
And generations of the departed covenants.

Africa Hot Crazy Motives
Connected with a gypsy supervision ...
The hut pegs, the shoulders move ...
Festive tangos sadness cures.

Here is the celebration of the magnitude of Farruk -
Men's pride, hands raise ...
Again, Sapatoo, dynamics of poses! ...
Do not convey the boring vocabulary of prose ...

Singie deep ancient centuries
"First crying" times of the lipheretis ...
Gytar moans, about the past that
In the abyss who has passed the mig kiss ...

Passion and fire in every new movement,
Dance breaks like marching ...
And all the excitement in the sacrament of the rhythm
Spent rushing as if prayer.

My carmen

Funicov Anna

Rose in the curl of black
Lace veil.
I'm not worthy of you,
And I'm not sorry for me.

Loyalty do not promise
Even if I love,
But do not forgive
And offended not tolerant!

God hearts, my Toroo -
What is it good!
Someone's shadow behind the cord
And for the sinus - a knife.

And insidious smile
And harsh eyes ...
Smelted tenderness violin,
It is not necessary!

Neither prayer, no moan
We will not hear in response
Mountains from the stall
Fatty kastaniet.

Russian Kadril

Elena Zhukova-Dzhelenina

I dance in the winter and summer.
Like, kadril, you are good!
Will unfold in her accordion
My Russian soul!
---

The legs themselves went to dance.
Very dance clockwork.
See you with you in Kadrili.
Dance, friend, with me!

We are coming. Reference.
Step two and turn.
VMYG Kadril my live
Take us in turnover.

I do not burn me with my eyes!
I'm serious now.
Very important speaking.
Cut the shining eyes!

Oh! My girlfriend, Irka,
You don't look so gently!
I kept him.
We have everything ahead with him.

Two tribe and stealing.
Dance is burning in the chest.
This is a wonderful movement.
Now I am ahead.

Here will make each other's hands.
Chano, it is important to take away.
Then we are four in Kadrili,
That is again floating.

Look, my girlfriend,
Guys wall to us go.
We are retreating with you.
Do not be afraid! I am here!

After all, Kadril, she is with us.
Mom, my grandmother
Also in the dance performed,
As now with you.

I smelled with music!
Lick Skirt Mahnu,
Scroll and sweep.
I feel - burn fire!

Do not seize! Change pairs!
We step by the wall.
Dance cute and crazy.
Hurry up to evil with me!

Do not look at the girlfriend!
I'm in the dance at the table.
For you I want to be the best.
I am coming! Leave!

You're laughing. I'm serious.
And the kadril leads me.
Two tribe, three oaths.
Here we need a turn.

Expensive costs happiness
So in dance fuse.
We occupy! Reference!
I can dance until the morning!

Cabinets cannon ringing.
Dance windy, funny.
Then you float with you
Then with me another.

It is better not for us Kadrili.
Step is also turning.
Namig Kadril my native
Probs to the liver!

Smile to you slylyvo.
I am going to meet here.
What a dance! Here is fun!
I scroll and go away.

And my girlfriend, Irka,
Do not look like that! Do not balus!
I chose a boyfriend.
I'm waiting for a kiss from him.

No more beautifully Kadrili!
Russian dance, mischievous!
Moms, grandmothers loved.
We adore with you.

Quadrille

Lyudmila Kulikova 2.

In dancing many different styles,
"Perezstan" is, "interception."
But the "acquaintance" is in Kadryli
Or "Girls Girls".

Figure two tribe
Ile two steps with a heel.
Do not be lazy, chlopai hands,
The flow of the palm and light.

How much life in dancing this
Importance does not occupy.
All partners are racing,
So that the kadril is to dance.

At the poet from emotions
Head is spinning.
And he left, by the way,
In verse to record words.

Quadrille

Olga Altovskaya

From bar, from bales -
Disassembly on the pair, in the bumbled.
Tornnen, battur and speech
The motive puts harmonist,
Wet the breeze on the head.
And now we went from the corners:
"Acquaintance" by couples -
Towards reversal.
"My is the best! Trump ace.
Vest into striped and card shop. "
"My - in Chinese with a belt,
In shoes with narrow sock.
The nose will upward, the handle on the delicate -
How the Pava Baryna goes.
And I go towards her. "
Change pairs. Veleering!
In the center, "Star", in the corners ...
Teasing, melted bellows.
Shiny blinds, boots ...
Pricing, Pouring, Steps -
And what is not a bar-gentleman?
Kadril dances Sloboda!

Russian Kadril

Ural gems

How many dancing in the world have
Slow and rapid.
All as it is not to count
None in mind nor in numbers ...

Dance like the face of the people
temper and temperament
What is his nature,
Few people know.

Tango sensually and gently
Twist, as in the field Mill ...
Polka - coastal wave noise
Along the sea is stee.

Waltz-majestic smooth,
Chardash - Fire Dance,
Only Russian dance is the main!
Dance proven, battle!

From Kobluk and on the sock
And then - back!
Immediately - "Frame", then tackle!
This dance is notable.

The most Russian constraint
Hands - Wings of the Bird!
Ignoring us
Also to go to dance!

Russian darling is spacious
everyone is eclipsed by everyone
vividly joyful
Dance - Russian Kadril!

Beads. Cancan

Vladimir Borodkin

Cafe-Shantana Vezelukha:
Maiden of frivolous gangbang.
The temptation is spinning a hem,
Garters to the eyes of a joke.

Mouzon Rocky Techit Ear,
And even ancient old woman
Warm down, seeing maids,
Ourselves, in memory, rank.

Ancient trick instinct
I have known young beams.
On a man, just give a time
Throw passion to leash.

Komarinsky

Andrey Sklyarov

Kamarinska will become

Drinking a charm, sing-dance,
Russian soul learn
Some wider do not find!

Country dance

Lyudmila Kulikova 2.

Bored court pompous
Where in the dance of the satellum, renewed.
He broke like morning freshness,
With a bust of wind, a new counterdaste.

Success to him came phenomenal,
In it, the mass, movements are simplicity.
In Europe, became a favorite dancing ballroom,
Where can I jump without constraint.

He became closer to people closer
Already entered the scene, in waterville,
Noisy for barricades in Paris,
Specifying a fundamentally trendy style.

Poet, crumpled sophisticated leg,
There was not alone on the rank ball.
He shook his fatigue he was a little bit
And wrote about the counterdads of the poem.

Krakowak

Andrey Sklyarov

I was not in Krakow I was srope
And by the genus not Pole.
But, by God, with Pani Gord
Stowed Krakowak.

Lambada

Andrey Sklyarov

From the flying melody
Immediately you want more often,
As a mulatto, you will be glad
Stay with me Lambad.

Lambada

Sergey Nerevskaya

I say: "Oh, Madonna! Oh, Dios Mio!"
Perhaps due to the shortfold
from Santus, and maybe even from Rio,
She came to us, Brazilian Lambad!

Spread out where palm trees leaves-arrows,
Copacabans Wet Golden Sand,
that dance of the decent city Favel,
Swing honey, frills of bare feet.

And the passion is visible, but everything is decent,
lead them flutterly, always skillfully,
All guys carefully and so tactfully,
Partner, what is rushing, it seems from the body!

They are from the smells of flower drunk,
on the beaches of riotype, smooth,
that forever lick ocean waves,
Dance slender mulatto!

Tango, Rumba, Waltza are long known.
Shake, Letter-Enka, Twist, Charleston,
But I hear the entanglement in Portuguese
And this dance, like a magic dream!

Tuna Yang

Boris Khannin

Jumping gallop,
All around all around.
Jumping gallop,
They are not crowded.
Jumping gallop,
From the heel on the sock.
Seeking my boyfriend.

Jumping gallop
And the painter.
Jumping gallop,
We make a jump.
Jumping gallop
And legs throw
Left, right -s south to east.

Jumping gallop,
like through the threshold.
Jumping gallop,
Do not regret your boots.
Jumping gallop,
you are not alone,
You see a lot of legs nearby.

The dance of the pilot
Simply not to find:
As if from the steps
Jump on the way.

And repeatedly
Once a hundred twenty five.
Very nice
Eanks dance.
Mazurka

Lyudmila Kulikova 2.

Is looking forward to the audience
Mazurka at the end is the climax of the ball.
So that the dance wondered whether
We ask for the Royal Maestro Chopin.

And here are the plots of color from nature -
Draw partners with feet figures.
And he will be the first and best partner,
Which did not re-pattern.

Ah, how much expression, how much fire,
Calm can not leave me!
And how many beautiful and gentle bows
Dame cause sighs and moans!

Passions are raging, as if on the scene,
The partner is worth the knee.
Mazurka, how toast swept over the years,
After all, every man dancing "for the ladies"!

Pan in this dance lead and ass,
Now they would say about: master - class!
The Mazurka was sparklingly, player
Russian dancer - officer - "Mazurist".

On the dance watched our poet from the Bel eaten,
The rhyme on the cuff came up with even.
Since you want to read the poem
Then it is necessary to find a poet.

Century flew, melt faces,
Oh, how lacks us former chic!

Mazurka

Movshovich Anatoly Grigorievich

Mazur - A resident of the Polish Mazovia -
when he was free
with folk peasant grasp
Mazurka danced her.
She sounded sincerely,
Although surprised more than once
inspiring swiftness, delets,
Mitality is even sometimes.

Later, after three century,
Under the ardent maiden "Ah!"
Russian regiments officers
loved shine on the bala
In Mazurka. Mazurka, Mazurka -
Ballets decoration and scenes.
Here is the author of Mazurka - Tchaikovsky,
Here is the author of Mazurka - Chopin.
Mazuriki is passionately tragic,
That gently lyrics they
capricious and melancholic
Sometimes a cute joke is akin.

Minuet

Lyudmila Kulikova 2.

There was a century of other, palace plots
Then, then there is a variety of a turn,
Where the pairs of menuet danced
Under the harpsory with a melody is simple.

Fixes of delight and chemicals
Everywhere was present here.
Boots were, reverters,
Foot beat in the tact of the holder.

Oh, these views of intrigurs
Cutestry cute, gentle ladies!
Heroes of future Romanov
Swear to the faithfulness of the kings.

Revealing
There was a dance of this - Menuet.
For the kings, he was in favor of
And why is a big secret.

The rhyme of the court poet
The epochs did not reveal the secret.
And I will not disclose.
How much do you know that?

Movshovich Anatoly Grigorievich

From distant countries and years
Dancing come to us.
Smooth dance Menuet -
He came from France.
His people danced
in older, and later
Love the dance that
Noble venomazh.

Concerned on Balah
ladies and brides
Reflected in mirrors
Polite gestures.
Magnificent fan, waving hands,
powdered shoulders,
Cavalers, wigs,
Candles, candles, candles ...

Pavana

Lyudmila Kulikova 2.

The most refined dance of the fellow
Luxury is a lot, but there is no flaw in it.
Dance court and no doubt
Elegation of the manner in it and movement.

Couples in the column are moving exactly,
The first is Lizaveta Petrovna *.
Graphs, princes and ambassadors of different countries -
How much greatness in this is Sharman!

Here are holders with a sword in rascoats,
I will lam a little pegs on the shoulders.
Ballas at the court - this is a new series,
Light torches in the dark. Oh, Mystery!

Let's leave the congestion - king,
And I'm talking about the fellow village.
How to burn an impression on a sheet
Tell me my imagination.

* Elizabeth Petrovna - Russian Empress, daughter Peter the first.

Pavana

Movshovich Anatoly Grigorievich

This dance,
He called - Pavan.
He impulsed
Peacock movements.
Celebration:
at rascoats and swords
Dancing Pavan
Men.

But about it
Certificates are vague.
Nowadays
Preserved Pavan
not like dance -
like a piet for lute
Writing for piano.

Pasodobl

Lyudmila Kulikova 2.

Passions are raging, here is not the ball,
Polon people Latin Quarter.
They gathered here not just for the species,
And to see the dance of "Corrida".

Red paints captivate your gaze,
And here is the "Toreador".
Another main character in Misaneszen -
The "Bull" is rapidly worn by the arena.

Then they apart, then again together
Hands above, as if with a sharp "spear."
Magic dance soul Plenyt,
Blood from excitement in the veins boils.

The viewer with a "Corrida" wave is captured,
Storm of emotions! How else?
Here, the "bull" is defeated, and the cloak - aside,
There is a known outcome, everyone is satisfied well.

Words stood in the mind of the poet,
Like gypsies in the hands of the kastagnets.
Pen he wrote in late hour with candlelight,
And his dance turned out in verse.

Polonaise

Lyudmila Kulikova 2.

Oh, polonais! Posture of proud
In the column-procession of the host - all the example.
Here every dancing diva
Could "beat" in the bow of the cavalier.

And at this time, the owner
Already leads a column in a lush garden,
There the table covers with overseas harches,
It makes it forcing everyone in a row.

He shoots a shoe with a cute lady
And put a stack full of wine,
He drinks himself offering directly
Put her to give it to the bottom.

Brilliant dancers,
From them are delighted by Heinrich Valua,
Although the king, but he is quite playful
Throwing ladies flattered words.

In the garden we will meet strict chopin,
Oghansky there we can meet
They are applied and Paris and Vienna
For the Polish exquisite to become!

There was a poet no less pomp
And pride in dance also showed.
He listened to the ball a lot of songs,
Then the poem wrote about it.

Polonaise

Movshovich Anatoly Grigorievich

Was once half
procession solemn,
proudness expressed
In ad and in gesture he.
They say that it was so
(There is a truth in that truth):
dancing in the beat
They walked the peasants from the field.
Each case knew the price,
There was a power, important.
Thought this step
Pan is clear.

And then the palace became
Dance - Poland Pride.
Graceing combined
He is in himself and hardness.
He reached high scenes.
Very famous
Made the dance that
Chopin -
Polish composer.

Polka

"Heel, sock and go from here",
Shasse around the hall will be fast.

There is no apathy, happiness - river,
Hand holding a hand tightly.
Polka - rear magic circle
Who was not familiar, he became friend.

Here do not dance without mind,
And it has a big meaning!
Dance is invented by the girl Anna,
He became all over the world the most desirable.

To poet to create your own poem,
Make half a chamber.
Heel, sock - our poet at the table,
Look, already rhyme for rhyme went.

The line behind the line is lying on the leaflet,
At the very end there will be a bold point.
Anna's girl doesn't recognize
Verse read Anna Other.

Polka

Movshovich Anatoly Grigorievich

Who dances polka in the field,
Who dances polka at school
who dances on the ball
On the mirror on the floor.
Nice dance web
Polish he? Niskolachko!
Czech dance is named so
After all, Czech Polka -
For dancing - not a step,
And half galls only.

Rumba

Andrey Sklyarov

Will again shake the fun Cuba -
There will be palm trees "in the leaves clap",
Only borrowed a couple of rumba,
Lighting from syncopes.

Rumba

Lyudmila Kulikova 2.

Goes to the coast of a crazy wave,
Rumba is dancing and she.
Dark skin caresses Breeze,
Waves to execute this whim.

Smoothness of movements, strictness in major,
Sun, sand and azure sea.
Dance melody "Guantanamera"
Makes a rumb in the desired size.

Words are not needed, an expressive look,
Feelings are talking about many in the soul.
Rumba - Erotic, passion in unison,
Wedding dance, for those who are in love.

Sun to sunset and wind bitch,
At night, the poet is seamless,
As in Cuban midday
Rumba dance. And their only two.

Rumba

Natalia Fox.

Waved a butterfly into the fire -
Dance solo!
Painted his pain in the palm -
Love fragments ...

Raging the flame, put the wall,
And in the heart - cold!
My world is washed off the fiery wave,
My world is split ...

In the bloody mesh fire
Seligious feelings ...
Continue Pa, revoking fear -
Slice art.

Dance, as the last time ...
Now - everything is possible!
How lonely me now
It is difficult to notice ...

Swim, reversal - I do not touch me!
Believe me - dangerous ...
Dance ... I and my fire,
Dancing passionately!

Folk dance

Nadezhda Veddenyapina

People's dance does not grow old!
Azart fervently painted
He isxicated, heats passion
We are from time immemorial!

Diverse rhythm, movement,
There - whirlwind! Here is knocked well.
But in each there is like a revelation,
Peoples feelings and soul!

People's dance is so worried!
To any heart he will lit!
After all, time immemorial dances
His Majesty is the people!

Samba

Lyudmila Kulikova 2.

Miles time expanses,
From distant coast
Young flibuses
Slaves were brought to the show ...

Under the bottomless sky of Rio
Life takes place with dances.
Samba - Positive Dance
So "will light up", that albeit!

Sexy and rhythmic
And zadornna and funny
This samba is dynamic -
"Lights" the whole country.

African chant
Under the blows of the heap
Leads mulatto hips
Attracting the grooms.

Flashed whose hat
Scarf hanging on shoulders.
It was Pesta Palate *
For a walk in those places.

Strings poet measured
His rhyme that wrote.
Good that flibusers
He did not meet in the seas.

* Here is meant Ostap Bender.

Sardan

Alena Demidova 2.

The slender sounds of the orchestra are pours -
Phlabiol, pipe, double bass.
No empty outdoors
The whole city is started in the dance.

Combined the sky with earth,
Hands Tkut Catalan thread.
The power of the Spirit and joy with you
In an unclean desire to live.

Heats the palm of the stranger
Heat, bypassed a circle.
In this dance shower Catalan,
Dance This sardana is called.

Introduction to the Cupid,
To choose the forare boom,
Come to dance in Barcelona,
In a close circle collecting friends!

Sardan

Andrey Sklyarov

Catalans stood in a circle,
Things in the center putting
And raised hands hands,
They are concluded with each other.

And Sardan dance
Steel under the motive is simple,
To feel in it
Again the nation of one.

Sirtaki - a symbol of Greece

Valentina Sukhanova Assorted

"Sirtaki" in Greece dancing
Called "zorbas",
So in Greek rather
We, "Sitakas" just right.

Dance fast, clockwork.
Stop - Rhythm with an explosion
And he leads by himself
Bust the sharp lines.

This Greek "Khoros"
Everyone with pleasure dancing
We admire sometimes -
In a rapid rhythm, the step is pressed.

This dance is popular -
Greece symbol, moreover,
Posted by Teodorakis
This music is time.

Sirtaki

Lyudmila Kulikova 2.

He is not popular
But he loved his people,
As a symbol of Greece free,
For passion, what the soul takes.

From Olympa looks zeus alliform,
Prometheus not Vinny
For making people abundantly
He is in the soul of bright fire.

In "Dance Zorba" aesthetics,
Characteristic flavor.
For linearity, dynamism
Praised his Euclide.

Archimeda could not resist
Also issued a summary
They say, the square here did not fit
But in Syrtaki, everything for me.

There was a poet there
On excursions later
He is on the Greek column
The autograph ranked with a nail.

Syrtaki (from Greek. - Touch) is a popular dance of Greek origin, created in 1964 for the film "Greek Zorba".
Sirtaki

Lyudmila Leader

Probably support me all
Who heard this dance clockwork,
That Greek Sirtaki in the world love,
Then quiet, then insanely mischievous!

He timidly begins with drops,
Cap ... Cap, Cap, Cap ... Cap, Cap,
Takes a crazy carousel in rhythm,
Under the stormy shower, speeding up!

Free wind soul refresses
Bathing in Nege Blue Wave,
The rays of the sun heats the heart
And quietly fascinates ...

And again the rhythm, which wakes up the heart,
It is dancing three and seven, and a hundred ...
He opens the friendship of our door,
Sirtaki is simple and easy!

Step-Chechek

Andrey Sklyarov

In wooden shoes
Stamped Irish -
Continued so century,
Wrapped with a dance.

Foot dance stored
West fraction with a clear -
There he was the step
And we have a chchelet.

Twist

Lyudmila Kulikova 2.

On the pole bears lived
It was not easy for them there
They caughtly cool
The back is an invisible axis.

And people hiding at the same time
Legs a couple of cigarettes,
Together with a song verse
Opened the whole secret in twist.

Tired a lot of centuries
So in the world he was heard
Do not let me bears,
So that we have shifted the axis.

Then we took towels,
Twisted along their axis
Together with the heels of the knee,
So that the bears do not ask.

And here on a competitive basis
Twist twist on the floor.
A lot of movements of new
Specifies an artist.

On the pole bears lived
The poet see them had to.
He wrote verse, they twisted
Earth invisible axis.