• And so I began the passionate dance
    The string bass created the tangible beat
    With a glance I led the first turn
    Spin
    ning, and her heels match each step
    I took, my partner's dress was an enchanted flame.

    It was hot there - my world a flame
    The tango was not our favorite dance
    Not because of each complicated step
    Not because of the unsyncopated beat
    But because of every spin
    Every turn after turn

    We'd waited backstage 'till it was our turn
    It was intolerably hot - as if being surrounded by flame
    I was nervous - dizzy - my head started to spin
    I was honestly scared of this dance
    Though she and I know we're the couple to beat
    I felt my stomach lurch every time i took a step

    We grew closer with every step
    I led another turn
    We were on top of the beat
    My nervousness was a dying flame
    It was not with her, but with the music I dance
    ed, another turn

    Spin
    ning, my life hanging on every step
    All dependent on this dance
    How hellish it could turn
    My world consumed by flame
    s, then brought back by the deafening beat

    Of the bass drum, the beat beating beat
    The continuous spin
    Out of control, like an over-fed flame
    Trying to run away with every step
    I took, with the dance, my life turn
    s around, and my partner rescues me with the dance.

    And with the dance I learned to beat
    The fear that made my stomach turn and my head spin
    And now every step I take is towards a new type of flame.