Our muscles are loose and springy

We dance the latest dances to old jams

We give them jara and add our own craze

We’re showing off

Laughing loud

The music follows us wherever we go 

Our soundtrack. Every song is on point 

My dancing is free and I’m making it up as I go

You complement my moves and I mirror yours

We’re making a dance floor for ourselves

A cool breeze blows through your thin shirt

We find any excuse to touch

I dive in after you

You grab my butt underwater

I nearly slip

You reach out 

I hang on

Steady