On this Saturday evening, we enter,
walk through the doors,
under the ballroom light,
you spin me around on your arm,
I am yours tonight.
Glitz and shine, my dress sparkles,
like the moon does at night,
we waltz around the floor,
our steps in time,
as the music changes to the funky Jive.
Within an instant, so have you and I,
our timing is together,
we can dance hell for leather,
keeping to the rhythm,
the music’s heart beat is our bass line.
Here we have the rumba,
lets create some thunder,
get the dance floor moving,
romance is still alive,
I can feel it in the atmosphere tonight.
The flirting has begun,
a little Salsa fun,
our bodies entwined,
we dance as one.
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