O Quatrilho

O Quatrilho

You and I
dancing
You with her,
Me with him

He was handsome
She was pretty

You were you
And I was me

We were there
sharing the same space
You didn't doubt yourself
Don't think you ever have
But now you are sure
you don't need me
any woman can follow you

They can be from Russia, America, Bulgaria
They can be from Argentina, Romenia
They can be old or young
Attractive or not so attractive

They can follow the *star*
They can have you
your tango and your bullshit

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