I would give up all my money for a Tango dance and a touch of yours underneath the table I would look around me with apathy your hand caressing my naked throat
I would give up all my money for a night for romantic figurines on the dance floor seeing everybody moving away from the fire that our bodies will produce at prima vista
I would give up all my money for a damage which will make you lose your logic our lives need craziness and tastefulness if you wanted to find yourself at the paradise gates
One woman One man and One God one romantic God aiming at us while i kiss you under candlelight and take from you whatever is forbidden in my mind