One-two steps, and more, with only you in mind
Dramatically, two-four and later six, you're divine
Our accordion rumba music for enchanting moves
Two hearts entwine within each beat as we grove
Déjà vu flashes from our past in bright retrospect
The fun for this cardiovascular workout you can bet
Now what am I doing with Heaven's wings on my feet?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem