Old Tango-

 
I try to dance this old tango with your old suits.
We long for youth in whiskey glasses, and sing for  old times
I am tired  and you’re old.
We pretend spring comes
 to our hearts. 
And For tonight and Just this weekend -
let us leave the window open and  listen to the heart of the city and pretend it beats for us.
 
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