The Desolation Tango
Brad Petering
I remember when I saw her
Her skin was soft like water
And I remember when I met her
She was lighter than a feather
And I remember when I kissed her
She was living with her sister
Not a single word was spoke
I guess she did it as a joke
And I remember when she left me
The street was clean and empty
And I remember when she called me
And whispered to me softly
And I remember she was laughing
She never seemed so happy
But it could have been for show
I guess you never really know
