Rumba and mambo
Rumba is the Girl, the dancer in background. Mambo’s not her boy, but he’d like to, he’d like to. Rumba looks for partners for dancing, just dancing. Mambo is ok, allways ok. Rumba’s back is now arched like in a movie. Mambo’s waving to her, closer and closer. Rumba and Mambo, hand in hand, are fellows. Rumba and Mambo, hand in hand, won’t make love. Rumba is so sweet, her body so healthy. Mambo feels excited, frustrated, frustrated. Rumba’s back is still arched like in a movie. Mambo can’t help catching her breast and a slap. She’s sad, she's sag again. He's sad, he feels ashamed. She doesn't understand. He can't, he can't explain. Rumba and Mambo...
