Bridget Metcalfe - Seventh Samba lyrics

Our eyes met across a room At a party in late June Where the elegant and chic embraced the clique To be together was unwise Hand in hand we wouldn't dare to risk the eyes of those who recognise Living in another place Moving at a different pace Remembering the vision and how I see you Remembering the times we shared Even though you never dared to dance the Seventh Samba with me You were in the public eye and the camera never lies Our liaison hit the fan, you seemed to crumble So I agreed against my will to deny and disappear In a different time you'd love me still When the flowers came today and I found your note to say that you love me and need me in your life These circumstances made you decide to tilt the shade and dance the Seventh Samba with me