I dream of dancing Kizomba, feeling the rhythm in my soul,
Learning every step and sway, letting go of all control.
When I master every move, my heart will start to race,
I'll travel the world with a smile, finding joy in every place.
Dancing in the sun, under skies so blue,
Meeting new faces, sharing moments true.
Kizomba in my heart, a passion so bright,
Spreading love and laughter, dancing through the night.
From the streets of Lisbon to the beaches of Brazil,
I'll dance with strangers turned to friends, a bond that's real.
In the arms of a partner, I'll find a connection deep,
As we move as one to the music, our souls in harmony leap.
Dancing in the sun, under skies so blue,
Meeting new faces, sharing moments true.
Kizomba in my heart, a passion so bright,
Spreading love and laughter, dancing through the night.
The world is my dance floor, each step a new chance,
To embrace the culture, to feel the world's dance.
With Kizomba as my guide, I'll waltz through life's song,
A traveler, a dancer, where I truly belong.
The world is my dance floor, each step a new chance,
To embrace the culture, to feel the world's dance.
With Kizomba as my guide, I'll waltz through life's song,
A traveler, a dancer, where I truly belong.
Dancing in the sun, under skies so blue,
Meeting new faces, sharing moments true.
Kizomba in my heart, a passion so bright,
Spreading love and laughter, dancing through the night.