She danced flamenco
In hot red lines.
With rose in hair,
With earrings shine.
She danced flamenco,
Clattering of red heels.
That sharp, piercing look!
In Spanish rhythms.
Attraction of sexy body.
O, Charming gazelle!
She danced like nobody
Her heavenly fairy tale.
The game of her hands,
Told a beautiful story.
With movements of head,
That story was like sunrise
In the early morning.
She danced flamenco,
Dissolving in flight.
Her face lovely smiled,
In arms of magic night.
With neck full of glory,
By sounds of gitar,
She looked no worry.
She looked like a star.
She danced flamenco…
TAT 18.01.2022 ( 20.11)