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Fire-Breathing Dance Of Love
The beginning is timid,
Time has got no limit,
Magic movements are slow,
We dance the tango of love.
Bliss and passion reveal,
Dance of flight and dove.
Dance of hidden love.
And is not so vivid,
Then it turns into a wild
And grasping dance.
We go deep into...
Monday 28th October 2024 9:23 am
Tango
The beginning is timid
time has not any limit.
magic movements are slow,
we dance the tango of love.
It's the music of feelings,
bliss and passion revealing,
dance of flight and explosion
of hidden love.
When we part it’s only for a moment
Dance of love will never end, be sure.
The beginning is timid
and it's not so vivid,
then it turns into wild
and gra...
Tuesday 11th December 2012 5:54 pm
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