This is your last chance to tango
With the likes of me
Take your chance, before it fades
And you are left dancing solo
Don’t weep now
I’ve cried enough for us both
A kiss and embrace will do
A good enough job before I go
Your decision and mine
May not coincide
But time is a crazy thing
Everything will turn out fine
Wipe those tears, girl
It was coming down to this
But, God, how it hurts to see
All our hopes unfurl
It’s time for me to leave
My ride won’t wait forever
I’ll call when time mends most
Don’t waste too much time to grieve
It may not seem fine
Pain wracking body, soul and mind
But, give it time, sweet girl
Everything will turn out fine














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