Heat on the dance floor

Standing at the corner of the half-lit dancing hall,
I catch your bedroom eyes as revelling in disco rhythm,
I shake my hips as music shadows slowly crawl
And melt in sounds of love thus conquering him.

I shoot to kill whenever lure somebody into my trap,
I play seductive game of captivating, tender nymph,
Be sure I won`t show you broken heart scraps
And won`t stumble over a dangerous coral reef.
 
I feel your eyes are blazing like the passion fire,
Your brawny body gives me subtle signs of the lust,
You understand my gestures playing me like ancient lyre,
I love the way you brush off traces of my gloomy past.

Yeah, come to me, so closer as curious panther,
I feel the heat and wish to burn in tongues of flame,
The more I fall in love in winning smile of the dancer,
The more I realize the things won`t ever be the same.

We surf on dance floor as we conquer waves of ocean,
It seems we know each other for so many years,
We feel the smack of love as if we bite off jam tart portion
And fly away on wings from ordinary fuss and bitter tears.


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