For all those who are yet to be intoxicated by "Tango"!
Embracing alone on the sidewalk, next to automobiles rushing by, next to people watching with curiosity, we're doing the tango and it feels right.
Night has come, and we are two shadows swaying and mingling with the lights. I see your eyes, I feel your body entirely, getting entangled inseparably with mine.
For the duration of this tango, I know you love me.
Next time I come, I may not find you, and if I find you, you will be different, and our tango will be different, always, meeting anew, as on a virgin night.
For all those who are yet to be intoxicated by "Tango"!
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next to automobiles rushing by,
next to people watching with curiosity,
we're doing the tango and it feels right.
Night has come, and we are two shadows
swaying and mingling with the lights.
I see your eyes, I feel your body entirely,
getting entangled inseparably with mine.
For the duration of this tango,
I know you love me.
Next time I come, I may not find you,
and if I find you, you will be different,
and our tango will be different, always,
meeting anew, as on a virgin night.