(Refrain)
Bow to your partner, swing her around.
Lift her gently off the ground.
Allemande left and do-si-do.
Trade your partner, and away we go!
The Middle East quagmire--I have to
say--
Grows more complicated every day.
Maybe we ought to reassess
What has become a giant mess!
After having destabilized Iraq,
We pulled out despite some squawk.
When in Syria all hell broke loose,
The rebels were out to cook Assad's
goose.
The rebels that we supported with glee
Were not who they purported to be.
So ISIS, or ISIL, grew in size
And terror in the region was on the
rise.
(Refrain)
Iranian Shiites are fighting against
ISIS,
Which makes us nervous and adds to the
crisis.
For although Iranian help is needed,
In Yemen the Iranians also proceeded
To assist rebels there, much to the
displeasure
Of the U.S., the Saudis, and Israelis
who don't treasure
The rising power and influence of Iran
And are very suspicious of the
country's game plan.
So, in the meantime ISIS is destroying
Ancient relics and seems to be enjoying
Ridding the "Caliphate" of
symbols of "evil,"
With beheadings and slaughter causing
more upheaval.
(Refrain)
The U.S. is bombing ISIS, and we’ve
seen
That it’s not very pretty for those
caught in between.
Who has been supportive or who has been
against
Has not been so clear since all this
strife commenced.
Both the Saudis and Jordanians themselves
Have been bombing targets. It seems
whoever delves
Into the Middle Eastern politics will
find
It requires a certain frame of mind
To make any sense of who is fighting
whom
And provide explanations for all the
doom and gloom.
How can we make this problem disappear?
There’s not an easy solution, I fear.
(Refrain)
Turkey, too, has jumped into the fray,
Complicating matters with the role that
it will play.
The Turks hate ISIS, but they also hate
the Kurds
And call them terrorists with unkind
words.
Therefore, we are once again caught
In a dilemma--another Gordian knot.
We support the Kurds, who fight the
ISIS thugs.
I hope that we don't expect any hugs
From the Kurds who are being bombed by the
Turks.
Who knows what craziness is still in
the works?
Talk about quagmires: whoever might
begin one,
It seems as though we always end up in one.
So swing your partner; listen to the fiddle.
Circle left; now come down the middle.
Keep all the dancers in the line of
sight.
Now trade your partner and circle to
the right.
(8-1-15) By Bob B
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