It's a cold November, bordering on December
I see nothing, my gaze is blind
I've sent my position, this is my conclusion
I no longer trust in my instinct
I no longer trust in my instinct
So farewell, farewell, wish me luck and fortune
Light candles for me tonight, give my son a hug
And give the priest my regards
Tell him I've become a Christian now
A part of that process almost killed me
What I believe, they can never take away from me
What I believe in, they can never take away from me
For no one heard my command
And there's no life in my tango
For no one heard my command
And there's no life in my tango
Looked up to the sky and my rescue descended
Like a feather, like a feather, my rescue descended
Looked up to the sky
And my rescue was shot down
Like a feather, like a feather
My rescue was shot down
Looked up to the sky and my rescue descended
Like a feather, like a feather, my rescue descended
Looked up to the sky
And my rescue was shot down
Like a feather, like a feather
My rescue was shot down
For no one heard my command
And there's no life in my tango
For no one heard my command
And there's no life in my tango