By conversation we strip ourselves
And tango in the tune of life, oh
A lifeless reality but a lively fancy
We tango on, hold each other tight
Shake like snakes and groan like ghosts
Here we go, on and on, feel as one
So sudden the record skips and silence strikes us
From physical paradise we fall, awake
Quietly put on our clothes with shame
Pretend never seeing each other, away