Tango Night

It was a night I had dreamt of
a night all nights
Of kisses and whispers
of roses and blisters

Dinner was served by candlelight
Forbidden dances in the moonlight
So enchanted with a sweet delight
I couldn't help but remember
His lips against mine as he held me
in his arms like an expensive
and fine wine.
But at the fist hint of dawn
My love, you were gone
Suck ill thoughts of you had drawn

In the cold you left me
To die to cry
Bittersweet tears of you
and I

It was a night I had dreamt of
a night of all nights
Of kisses and whispers
of roses and blisters.