Sometimes the evenings,
Are glad,
Sometimes the evenings,
Are sad,
Sometimes the clouds
Are lemons,
Sometimes the clouds,
Are Starry bright
Dance on,
Dance on your Salsa beauty,
Dance on your Salsa beauties
The kiss of your Beauty
Is exotic,
The kiss of your Beauty,
Is honey,
The kiss of your Beauty,
Is the comfort of rain
If I could make the lake gardens,
Sing with sweet melodies,
Exotic and lovely,
As your Beauty unique
You'll be dancing,
warm and Joyous,
With it's Solacing flowers
Dance on,
Dance on your Salsa beauty,
Dance on your Salsa beauties
Sometimes the gardens,
Are sweet with mangoes,
Sometimes your garden,
Is warm honey and rain
Dance on,
Dance on Your Salsa beauty,
Dance on your Salsa beauties,
The lake gardens are singing,
With our sweet melodies,
Dance on your Salsa beauty,
Dance on your Salsa beauties
Reynaldo Casison
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