In the twilight where shadows play,
Under a sky painted gold and gray,
The rhythm calls us to sway as one,
With maracas in hand, we'll dance 'til the day is done.
Palm trees whisper with secrets untold,
While the warm air wraps us in a story bold,
Every heartbeat alive, lost in the trance,
Tropical nights ignite with a sultry romance.
Feel the breeze brush against our skin,
In this velvet embrace, let the magic begin,
Spinning 'round, like leaves in the sun,
With a spiral of laughter, we become the fun.
Your smile's a spark that lights up the night,
With every move, everything feels so right,
The stars above shimmer just for us two,
In a fiesta of colors, where dreams come true.
So let the maracas sing our sweet song,
With every sway, we know we belong,
Through whispers of samba, we'll let the time flow,
In this tropical moment, let our passions grow.
As the horizon swallows the fading light,
We hold tight each memory, a treasure in sight,
Wrapped in velvet desires, our spirits will free,
In this dance of the night, forever you'll be with me.
Latin
Breeze, maracas, velvet, sway, tropical