Sweeping feet along the shore line,
Its vague just like the intentions of the night -
Are you sincere?
Or the average Brazilian Greek?
My heart flutters regardless.
Beneath the moonlit sky
Forbidden, daring, deep blue black,
Red lips, almost bleeding with desire create sunset.
You hold, hold tight, pull closer,
Escape now? - no!
El ritimo fills my soul
A Latino woman for a moment.
Then you lay me back,
You, still in paradise,
I am no longer.
The sun has set.
Tide back out.
You are gone.
The morning light shines through...
