Tango (Dance on Bordeaux (1))

Your breath is my merge.
Do not the words. .. all the tango tells us.
More chord, and the sun is broken,
And beam skolznёt fire on his lips. ..
A dance fascinates the world of carefree,
And we have a blazing flame of the night. ..
But music is not the eternal flight of a. ..
I know everything. .. I beg you, be silent. ..
Throw into the abyss of the last tact,
And the silence. .. and the only clouds. ..
All agreed. .. and there is no doubt. ..
Why are we here? Why hand in hand?. .
Natalia Grebenko