You can dance
Every dance with the guy
Who gives you the eye
Let him hold you tight
You can smile
Every smile for the man
Who held your hand
'Neath the pale moonlight
The setting sun dyes everything in front of you a gorgeous light purple-red, and the warm golden lights shine brightly on the white walls. At this moment, Santorini is as dreamy as a building in the world, and more like a castle that appears in a dream.
On the seaside terrace of Marizan Caves & Villas, you can see flickering candles and blooming flowers everywhere. Guests gathered together casually to chat, eat local food, or taste the island's unique wine. This small party held by the hotel owner has the unique leisureliness of this city.
The band on the stage was playing "Save the Last Dance for Me". The light music was particularly suitable for the current atmosphere and also suitable for dancing. The man in front of him suddenly left his seat, walked up to him, and stretched out a hand to him.
"Could I have the honor to dance with you?"