Tan Solo

Maybe it's not the wine
Maybe it's not the dessert
Maybe it's nothing at all
But there's so much beauty
Laid out on the table
Completely naked overflowing
You hurry to finish your drink
Losing your step
And there's nothing left on the table
The door is drunk
You closed it but it remained open
And I can hear your call
Oh! Just alone
Oh! Just alone

Your mouth already served
Your mouth is so sweet
As sweet as a bitter blues
A glass rolls to the floor
Slowly falls to the floor
Slowly and dies in a thousand pieces
I don't want your eyes to be seen
Your eyes to be seen
So, so, so, so sad
Was it fate that glass of wine
You said
Oh! Just alone
Oh! Just alone

The rope jumps, gets tangled
And falls face down
The rope jumps, gets tangled
And falls face down
The rope jumps, gets tangled
And falls face down
The rope jumps, gets tangled
And falls face down

Oh! Just alone
Oh! Just alone