He comes from a farent place, and i live far away. He treats me with every move til im breathless, cant keep my cool...

Says my name when we dance, and we dance til the rythm of the band.

Feel his fingertips grip my hips, and i slip as we dip into a better place.

Mama used to warn me to these latin lovers, she said i gave my heart to soon, and thats how i became your mother.

I began to go with no hassitation.

Skin the color of cinomin. He brings life to my fantasies. His heartbeat is music to me.

Passion, passion PASSION!!!