The Last Dance

The beat stopped
My feet aren’t moving any more
The music is off
And you turn away

My eyes froze as I see you leaving the floor
My arms still carry the shape of your body
Yet you are not in them
I´m like a frame that lost its picture

The floor is still now
There is no movement
There is no life

I still remember that music
That sound, that beat
As if that was the beat of my heart
That I needed desperately to live

I remember the joy, the happiness
That smile, that made me go on
That trust, that still makes me go on

If a wish, could be granted to me...
I wish I could dance with you again.

Dedicado a: A quem poderia ser, se não tu? Que me levas-te a tantos sitios, que me trouxes-t enovas emoções para experimentar. Que me fizes-te subir degraus que nunca pensei vir a subir! Sim tu, de quem eu sempre me lembro quando ouço aquela valsa, aquele tango, aquele quickstep... Desculpa se alguma vez te magoei. O teu sempre amigo e par (nos momentos que queiras que eu o seja, para ti... Raquel.