la última nosotros vez que bailó...

When was the last time we danced?


Do you still remember?
The little black dress.
The blue sweater.
La Rhumba? Sí, la Rhumba.


There's this rain. Pouring rain.
There's this umbrella. Small and frail.
There's this smile. Rainbow.

Wet pants. Even wetter feet.

Sliding, spinning across the floor. New York, a Sliding Door...

Had been so long ago.



I've been dancing alone...

I'm saving every last dance...

For You.