Jealousy, night and day you torture me. 
I sometimes wonder, if this spell that I’m under 
Can only be a melody, for I know no one but me 
Has won your heart but when the music starts 
My peace departs 
From the moment they play that lovely strain 
And we surrender to all its charm again 
This jealousy
that tortures me 
is ecstasy, mystery, pain. 

We dance, to a tango, of love. 
Your heart, beats with mine, as we sway 
Your eyes give the answer I’m dreaming of
That soft word your cruel lips will never say 
I fear that the music will end 
And shatter the spell it may lend 
To make me believe, when your eyes just deceive 
But it's only a tango you love. 

I fear that the music will end 
And shatter the spell it may lend 
To make me believe when your eyes just deceive 
And it's only a tango you love 
It's only a tango that you love.