Dancing a flashback with you

The skill of your body makes the soul beautiful,
Dream girl who wakes my eyes,
Opening my two notebooks, you are a Cinderella,
Bathing in each line, I don't need bolts,
And my soul is only kept from your thorns,
When you appear all top on my catwalk.

Loving you on a large scale like the star earendel,
The earth will one day break apart confining with the sun,
Only the two of us can realize this only flashback,
I will wear the Bob Store brand of faded jeans,
With a men's blazer in spicy mustard and petroleum blue,
I will be closing the night in this look with this pop art.

Love! Listen to the strong beats of this pop music genre,
In this rhythmic dance pulse, I feel your passionate touch,
Your beauty in pop fashion, with a red princess dress,
With long sleeves and a cool slit, is too dominant,
In this sensual beat, your soul is the reason for being luxurious and so sweet,
Intoxicating in the pop beat, you let me hear your fascinating voice.

Dance in the middle of the dance floor to the admirable song of Modern Talking,
Dancing on the dance floor to this pop - You're My Heart, You're My Soul,
The women's high-top boots in cowhide are the color of coffee,
Bathing myself among the burning stars of the starry sky of the dance floor,
If I love you among all the things in life, it's because love lives,
Embracing your soul without calculating time or the chimes.