Smelling so fresh, so clean
Looking so fly, so sexy
Something out the magazine
They liking what they see
They check up on this body
When I step onto the scene
They see this vision is a dream
All eyes directly on me
On the floor, turning up
Came to drink and party
here dancing in the club
with a couple of friends
No stopping 'til it ends
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Reminds me of the party mood, in gone by days.