This is another ballad from Madame Polenska, my musical about sex, power, religion and greed.
In the early 1900s, the notorious con-artist Irene is fleeing Alaska down the coast of North America.
She winds up in Mexico City where she meets a handsome, wealthy Latin.
 This is the song he sings after he has fallen in love with her at first sight.
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Un Poquito Más

  Lovely lady,
  Where have you come from?
  It must be heaven---
  You're so divine!
  Lovely lady,
  I could get numb from
  The chills that are running
  Up and down my spine.

  Each time we're dancing
  And we glide 'cross the floor,
  I say "Un poquito más,
  "Un poquito más,
  "I want a little more."

  Each time you touch me,
  And I melt and I soar,
  I say, "Un poquito más,
  "Un poquito más,
  "I want a little more."

  I want a little more
  Of the soul and the heart of you;
  I want a little more
  Of every heavenly part of you.

  Each time you kiss me
  And I'm thrilled to the core---
  I say, "Un poquito más,
  "Un poquito más,
  "I want a little more."
  I must have more,
  More, more.
 

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