Bailaremos

A Sunday in the middle of the week
And a night that cost a lot
Come ask for more than you should
'Cause this world is about to blow up

A life for a cat
That trips over a shoe
And if I lift my gaze
To that fleeting smile

Your enchanting eyes

Let them talk about you
Let them talk about me
They say it all

We'll dance just to dance
We'll sing just to love
To that fleeting smile
That sticks around

We'll dance just to dance
We'll sing just to love
To that fleeting smile
That sticks around

I've got a guardian angel
Who always turns his back on me
And if I reach out my hand
He grabs my sleeve

And my ear that won't quit
In its struggle to be caught
By your good thoughts
Amid old laments

That talk about you
That talk about me
They say it all

We'll dance just to dance
We'll sing just to love
To that fleeting smile
That sticks around