It's today
It's in the way
It's in the words you say
Dressing up
In front of the mirror
You drop the ashtray
It's in the way
We see ourselves
Let's have another line
Its in the smile, in the cigarettes, in the eyes
It's in the jokes
Most of them are bad
Its in the sad remarks
You hold me down
I hold you down
So we can hold each other
I'll make my shoes shine
We'll be there in time
Put that lipstick on your face
'Cause we're going to your favorite place
And we'll go dancing
Like Ginger Rogers and Fred Astaire
We'll rule the dancefloor
And everybody will stare.....
While we dance

It's today
It's in the way
It's in the words you say
It's in the spirits, in the lies, in the casualness
It's in the soul
Lovers and place
It's in the touch
It's in the way
We
Embrace 



(c) Kiss My Jazz
Words by Rudy Trouvé