Dance
Go sway on the polished floor
Violins are a dream
Look into your eyes, make them spin
And make yourself desired
You who know the hearts of women so well
All the words that ignite them
They who for the time of a tango damn themselves
Quivering and fragrant
You know where to find them
The dancing divas
The dancing divas
The mambo weirdos
The ones you'll never see in the discos
Sax fanatics
Passo fans
Those who still think of the days of Mikado
Divas of dancing
Divas of dancing
Dance,
br/>Do you hear their desire whisper
The bando is a dream
Make them die in the time of a kiss
Without the shadow of a palm tree
You who make women's flesh burn
Without ever giving your soul
To those who swoon under your gaze
Quivering and fragrant
You know where to find them
The dancing divas
The dancing divas
Safe bodies, frozen hearts
They keep a little bit of gomina
On the tips of their fingers
When they have caressed
This blue neck that they like to kiss
The divas of dancing
The divas of dancing
Without ever giving your soul
Without ever shedding tears
The dancing divas
The dancing divas
The mambo weirdos
Those who 'we will never see in discos
The sax fanatics
The crazy ones from the passo
Those who still think of the time of Mikado
The dancing divas
The dancing divas