Two is for Tango

Me and the dance floor don't really get along, but she made me want to tango So, against my introverted instincts I approached her with half a cup of confidence and the other half nerves Only to let my lips reach for the words, may I have this dance A pause of one second turns into one minute before my ears are kissed by a yes Then we walk on a waterbed for the first couple of steps before dancing on the clouds next to a bed of roses Pocket full of Posey's I don't suppose we could let this cupid shuffle continue into the next song Because I can sense some chemistry, forgive me if I'm wrong It wasn't my best class in school I'm the type that likes to let creativity rule And the right side of my brain is thinking of you the perspective of the left After the end of the second song, she left Nothing but a heavy impression on me was left What's your number is the only question left So, I turned around and looked to my left But she was gone p.s. what a lovely night...