Last Tango In Paris

We don't exist
We are nothing but shadow and mist
In the mirror we look as we pass
No 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 to conceal
The confusion we feel
But 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 the past
To a tango we swore was the last
We are shadows who dance
To a theme that we tore from the past
To a tango we swore was the last
We are shadows who dance
We are shadows who dance
We are shadows who dance