Oh devilish you,
spinning me around like it's your main purpose in life.
We live on this ballroom floor,
and every carress from your strong hand is paradise.
The overture is our companion, love,
and everyone around us glares with envy.
Each spin reminds me of a hurricane,
and upon my return i'm lost with ecstacy.
Your eyes speak to me tonight,
and your body moves in forbiddingly closer.
I know what you want,
but after this dance
we shall only be aquaintances once more.
