The provocative music, rhythmical beat,
Hold me up to the wave of desire.
In flows the tide of pure emotion,
Out rolls the regress of losing heart.
Counting the score, and tapping feet,
Lift me over the edge of abyss.
Here the melody is cajoling love.
And fifteen dozen dreams float by.
Boom be le boom is a new code,
Of how passionate I will be here.
You receive all the fruit of desire,
As my soul sings, cha cha cha....
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