She danced her spell from land to sea
...and stole men's hearts and captured me.

How this wisp of a cloud could float so free
... and give such joy... how could it be?

A thousand men danced to win her hand
... to be the best in all the land.

That lovely face of the setting sun
If only I could be the one

... to earn her favor and her love
... would be a gift sent from heaven above.

Alas I fear she does not see such as I am
... hidden in a forest... a silent tree

I would dance with her with all my heart
... but I know not how to even start

I pray a time will come one day
... when she will chance to past my way.

I'll bow and take her lovely hand.
We'll move as one to a Latin band.

... and if the music dies away
...you may rest assured I'll cherish the day.

But if good fortune should have a say
... she'll unlock her heart and she will stay.