I know dancing
Makes you hot;
You set the world ablaze
With your steps;
Your feet
Are fire
And the music
Is kindling
The music is smooth
Like the sands
At the beach
And you are dancing
Like the Devil himself
And the competition
Is heating up
Someone over there
Was just extinguished
From the competition
It has gone
From an ember
To a roaring blaze
And yet there is
More dancers to go
Pray to God
Who is going to
Put out
This almighty blaze
Called the tango?
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