Last Tango In Paris - Andy Williams

We don’t exist

We are nothing but shadow and mist

In the mirror we look as we pass

Our reflections revealed in the glass

Don’t you know that the blood in your veins

Is as lifeless as yesterday’s rain

It’s a game where we come and conceal

The confusion we feel

As long as we’re nameless

Our bodies are blameless

You cried when we kissed

It was nothing but shadow and mist

Two illusion who touch in a trance

Making love not by choice, but by chance

To a theme we tore from their past

To a tango we swore was their last

We are shadows of dance

As long as we’re nameless

Our bodies are blameless

You cried when we kissed

It was nothing but shadow and mist

Two illusions who touch in a trance

Making love not by choice, but by chance

To a theme that we tore from their past

To a tango we swore was their last

We are shadows of dance

The last tango…

The last tango…