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Here is a small selection of Salsa poetry. So you see, Salsa really inspires people,
and not only to dance. Not only will you not find it anywhere else, but it
won't cost you a penny. So do you too want to dance with Katy, Sandra, Neil, Geraldine, Trevor, Heather and the rest of the crowd If you do then get yourself to a Silver Fox Salsa class right now! Read and enjoy... A thank you There was a keen dancer, quite mad Who's style was incredibly bad In fact he danced so woodenly, his Salsa Was more Mahogany than Balsa And no matter what he did it was sad 'til one Winter's day he met Colin my lad Yet he could not learn a style or dip But never, never gave up the ship Oh so determined he was, by gad Colin made it clear, Salsa's no fad So now he makes the moves With style he does his grooves And ever so much fun he had Yet still he grunts and still quite mad. Mambo Kid A Col Katy Col Song Katy, Katy guys go crazy When they dance with you Eyes are glazed, heads are hazed Just because of you. Contact lenses, men in frenzies It's magic what you do Katy, Katy, cuty Katy We love to dance with you. Full of talent, glasses gone Nothing naughty going on Learning moves for Salsa shoes That's where the fun comes from. You Salsa like a beauty The guys are all agog You move so very cutely Their brains are all a fog. So go, go dance the night away It's really such good fun And when your husband feels that way Get him to come along. And by the way, can I just say Be this rhyme or song You really are beauty With your glasses on. So long, Salsa on! Salsa Colin Ursula Song Sandra, Sandra let's Miranda Around the Salsa floor You are good when you are bad I tell you that for sure. Sandra, Sandra her's a hand for Salsa moves we know You look good as you strut your stuff So let your talents flow. Intricate moves I have to choose I know the dance is all You know as well as I can tell We can really have a ball. Sandra, Sandra all talents fused You are a dance philanderer Whatever moves I choose to use You dance them with such Grandeur. Saturday night, Neil in full flight He showed us his Merengue Drop of a hat he could dance like that Right through to the following Friday. Geraldine was there, sexy little midriff bare She really stole the show Dancing with some bloke she knows It's super Salsa Mark, by Jove. Trevor truly shone when he danced on In a super new cummerbund and rather famous hat We really are so lucky To have a foxy tutor at our Salsa class. Geraldine, mega dancer, stunner Only one surprise to find When dancing good with Nicolai She completely blew his mind. So Neil and Sandra let me tell you What the verses meant To do the Salsa or Merengue You both were heaven sent. Go Salsa, go, go! Salsa Colin 'R Salsa Song With rhythms and rhymes I've been playing We'll call it our Salsa song To be sure that you know what i'm saying I'll explain as the rhyme goes along. Heather, Heather I'm yours forever This Salsa is a scream Come dance with me, so the world can see We are the perfect team. Heather, Heather let's dance forever You really are the cream I'm smitten by your magic It's like I'm in a dream. With tricky moves, some dicky moves I put you on the spot I do the moves, you move the shoes You've really got the lot. With you it's like I'm in a dream Upon the Salsa scene And when we dance I know for sure To heaven I have been. So dance with me because you see You are the one for me The one I love, the one I trust For all eternity. |
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