
You came in light, like sugar and flame,
Dancing slow and calling my name.
One glance hit — cha-cha-boom! — I knew,
Some hearts come just to undo.
You turned the beat, I lost my line,
Truth stepped in on 4 and 9.
Didn’t plan it, didn’t race —
Just fell right into your bass.

Now I know the trick of time —
Lose the plan, and feel the rhyme.
You said "forgive" and spun away,
I learned to laugh and let it sway.

🎶 You taught me how to lose— (how to lose!)
With rhythm, grace, and dancing shoes. (zapatos azules!)
No disguise, just sunlit skies,
A sweet mistake with hips that lie.
You're a beat I can’t unhear,
A cha-cha echo in my ear.
I let go, I joined the chase—
You taught me how to lose with grace.

I cursed the step, I missed the cue,
But somehow still I danced with you.
Didn’t win, but oh, the feel —
Not every joy comes signed and sealed.
That monk who scribbled in the shade
Said: “Truth’s a rhythm... not a blade.”
Some loves break, but don’t collapse —
They find new forms between the claps.

Now I dance with hands unclosed,
No more storms — just bossa flows.
You said "be still," and I could see —
I’m not alone inside this beat.

🎶 You taught me how to lose— (how to lose!)
With hips, with heat, with worn-out shoes. (baila, baila!)
No regrets, just stolen nights,
Your rhythm lit my city lights.
You're a groove that kissed and ran,
A rumba wrapped in “what began.”
I let go, then found my place—
You taught me how to lose with grace.

Here’s to things that slipped away,
Songs we meant, but couldn’t stay.
Words unsaid in samba time,
Still alive in rhythm's rhyme.

"Not all love needs a name...
But it moves just the same."

🎶 You taught me how to lose— (ay, cómo perder!)
With rhythm, with fire, with flair and shoes! (¡oye, zapato!)
You were the dance I couldn't fake—
The sweetest spin a soul could take.
You're a laugh that loops in song,
A beat that kept me all night long.
I let go with time and grace—
You taught me how... to lose... with bass.

Baby, It's Cold Outside (feat. Kelly Clarkson)

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