Dance! Dance!
Never stop.
You were born
For your hot,
Gypsy dance
With style,
With charm,
With delight,
In the light
Of the stars,
Or the rays
Of the sun.
Dance! Dance!
Never stop.
This night
Is for us,
Here with you.
Stretch the neck
Of the swan,
Raise your arm,
Lift your head,
Turn to the right,
Twist to the left,
Hit the ground
With your foot,
To the tune
Of the guitar,
Do your elegant,
Merciless moves,
Sway your body,
With vigor,
With delight,
With content,
Throw your sharp,
Provoking looks,
Send the fire
To the chests,
With your wide
Spanish eyes,
With those round,
Golden earrings
Made of sun,
With your
longnighty waves,
Falling over
Your soft,
Milky shoulders,
With your full,
Naked breasts,
Whose tiny,
Brown nipples
Look like
Wild grapes
Underneath
Your silky,
Red blouse,
With lips,
And cheeks,
As red
As the tulips.
Dance! Dance!
The Andalusians,
With glittering
Burning eyes,
Clap their hands
In delight.
Dance! Dance!
Wave your hands,
Shake your hips,
Never stop
Your erotic,
Gypsy dance.
You were born
For flamenco,
And the night
Is for us,
Here with you.