Although it seems complicated
And at times even over-rated
But there's always a rhyme and a reason
Every step of the dance has its meaning
Love goes forward and back like a mambo
Twists and turns like a sultry fandango
Sways to and fro like a samba
But love stops and it starts like a tango
Where does love come from where does it go
Questions without any answers
No logic or sense can explain the intense
Rhythm that runs through love's dances
It's a glorious phenomena
Under the moon and the stars
A dance that lives on through the ages
With a tempo that never changes
Love goes forward and back like a mambo
Twists and turns like a sultry fandango
Sways to and fro like a samba
But love stops and it starts like a tango
Love goes forward and back like a mambo
Twists and turns like a sultry fandango
Sways to and fro like a samba
But love stops and it starts like a tango
Love pushes and pulls like a tango
Yes love is always a tango