"She never looked as beautiful as she did that night,
Sparkling red dress,
Her smile made the gods envious,
She seemed to glide around the hall,
Full of femininity,
Full of beauty. The dance! The dance!
The public celebration,
Of hidden romance,
The rhythm of the moment,
Moving to a beat,
His activity,
Her receptivity,
Their love in bloom,
A couple of minutes and the song is over."


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