Mover

There's a dancer from Argentina with raven hair
I'll bet you tonight she's in a club somewhere
With a passion for uptown fashion and ballroom lights
And I'll hold her tonight in a dream that fades away.

Mover, I know all of your moves
When you cross the floor, you're in Argentina
Mover, come talk to me
Mover, take a walk with me
Sit down, show me your heart.

She deserted a wealthy family one stormy night
And fled Buenos Aires on an LA flight
She'd deny it, but she can't hide it
It's written in her eyes
There's a ghost in her past and it haunts her night and day.

Mover, I feel all of your moves
When you cross the floor, you're in Argentina
Mover, come talk to me
Mover, take a walk with me
Sit down, show me your heart.

In a dream, walls all around you just fall away
All I see is a starry night
And the wind blows up around you and palms start to sway
And you glide across the floor like you're flying.

Mover
Mover
Mover
Mover.