The arts of body movement and possession of passion the clicking of heels sliding across the floor
The sound of shoes matching the pace
The clapping of hands as she twirls around
The red dress glittering in the light Making it look like fireworks
But tango goes way beyond that
My tango is inside a cage dancing for a mafia man and customers
Until I meet a bartender who's sweet and kind
He takes risk like it's nothing but where did he come from
We fall in love secretly but the Mafia knows and I escape with him but the price is simple
He passes me a cup saying "You are worth the risk" He lifts the cup but i stop him saying
"One last kiss for living please"
He smiles leaning in "One last kiss until sunrise"
We drink the poison but i can still remember that bartender smile and name
"My name is Zeke, Who are you?"
"My name is Meg, Thank you Zeke"
-Zeke The eldest brother out of the Stale four