Tango de Nancy

Who am I to talk about love
If love consumed me to the core
Of my kisses, what to say
Of the desires to burn
And the kisses that extinguished the desires I had

Who am I to talk about love
If from giving myself so much, I was never mine
Love was never mine
Love got to know me
Rubbed against my life
And left me like this

Men, I didn't even count
How many passed through my dressing room
Mouths reaching Rome passing by me
She with open arms
Making promises
My gods, finally!
They climaxing quickly
And smelling like gin
They wanting it instantly
Inside, outside
Above and behind
I swear to God, with my hands together
Never again