The moon lives in the tango
Time plays tricks on you
The echo of high heels in tango
Moves the earth so blue
The moon is dancing in the gutter
The moon dances with you

Darkness kiss me gently
My lips are made of glass
Streets reflections accidently
Kneeled before the dancing mass
The moon is dancing in the gutter
The moon dances with you

The wind swept the secrets from your hair
I tear a hole in the night and a whisper to you
The promises…held by fear
Behind the neon light the tango waits for you

In my dreams, my days are born
Days that crown me soon
Realities ghost blows his horn
Awakens me to tango with the moon
The moon is dancing in the gutter
The moon dances with you