Dance Magic Dance Lyrics Novels & Stories

"Other dancers may be on the floor Dear, but my eyes will see only you Only you have that magic technique When we sway, I go weak I can hear the sounds of violins Long before it begins Make me thrill as only you know how Sway me smooth, sway me now When marimba rhythms start to play Dance with me, make me sway Like a lazy ocean hugs the shore Hold me close, sway me more Like a flower bending in the breeze Bend with me, sway with ease When we dance you have a way with me

he reassured me, his voice filled with sincerity. Suddenly, a romantic melody filled the air, enveloping the restaurant in an ethereal ambiance. Soft notes caressed our senses, weaving a tapestry of emotions that seemed to resonate with the beating of our hearts. As the music played, Dante cleared his throat, his eyes locking with mine, and he gently extended his hand. "Lyza, may I have this dance?" he asked, his voice a tender invitation that stirred something deep within me.

I replied, walking to the dance floor and pulling her closer. The music began to play, and we moved together in perfect harmony, lost in the moment. The room seemed to fade away as we swayed to the rhythm, our bodies moving effortlessly as if we had been dancing together for years. Every step and twirl felt like a shared secret, a language only we understood. At that moment, it was clear that this dance was just the beginning of a beautiful journey we were about to embark on together. "Who are you?" She asks as I trace my fingers down her arm, a mischievous smile playing on my lips.

I staggered backwards a bit after his hand made contact with my bare waist; he caught me at the right moment, and I gave him a reassuring smile. Mr. Raymond holds me securely as my feet tower towards the dance spot. Getting there, he spun me around to make us stand face-to-face with each other. His hand snaked to my waist while the other held into my palm tenderly, and we began to dance to the musical rhythm of the classic song by "Hills." "Yop, it's time to get freaky; it's time to get naughty; ooh, it's time to get fucked up." The crowd chorused as the DJ changed the song, thereby declaring a change of dance.

he teased, his eyes twinkling with mischief. I relented, allowing him to drag me onto the dance floor. The music pulsed through the ground beneath our feet, a beat so infectious that it was impossible not to move to it. We began to dance, the rhythm guiding our steps as we joined the others in their joyful celebration. I found myself losing track of time, completely immersed in the moment.

We sway to the music only we can here. “When you taught me how to dance, years ago with misty eyes, every step a silent glance, every move a sweet surprise, someone must have taught you well, to beguile and to entrance, for that night you cast your spell, and you taught me how to dance,” I whisper as a contraction hit her. “Light reflections in a lake, I recall what went before. As I give, I'll learn to take. And to be alone no more. Other lights may light my way, I may even find romance, But I won't forget that night. When you taught me how to dance.” “Thank you, Tony,” she says, relaxing into me.

I just love it. "It's like catching lightning, the chances of finding someone like you. It's one in a million, the chances of feeling the way we do. And with every step together. We just keep on getting better. So can I have this dance (Can I have this dance). Can I have this dance?"

I'm like the ring leader, I call the shots (Call the shots) I'm like a firecracker I make it hot When I put on a show I feel the adrenaline moving through my veins Spotlight on me and I'm ready to break I'm like a performer. The dance floor is my stage Better be ready, hope that you feel the same All eyes on me in the center of the ring just like a circus When I crack that whip everybody gon' trip just like a circus Don't stand there watching me, follow me, show me what you can do Everybody let go, we can make a dance floor just like a circus.

This relieves stress. [Song is playing: I never miss a beat I’m lightning on my feet And that’s what they don’t see, mm, mm That’s what they don’t see, mm, mm I’m dancing on my own (Dancing on my own) I make the moves up as I go (Moves up as I go) And that’s what they don’t know, mm, mm That’s what they don’t know, mm, mm] I almost climbed into bed and stood there to dance. With the softness of the bed, I just jumped for joy instead of dancing. There was a look of pleasure on my lips as I did this, I wish Trace hadn’t heard me.

'Life moves on, it never stops. Forever turning, forever burning. Just like the eternal flame of your soul.' The joy that embedded Nora's face couldn't be told. "You mean you're going to teach me how to dance?" Nora asked joyfully as she stare at the little fairy. "That was what I said Nora." Daisy answered with a little laugh. "Thank you so much Daisy, you don't know what this means to me." "I know Nora, there is no more time, dawn will soon catch up with us." Daisy said to her. "Close your eyes and block out every sound you hear." She added.