tango in the dragon's lair

oh the stories we'll tell
as we wander on through
the places we missed
and things we should do

the harpies old songs
and the rightness of wrongs
the best of the best
and touches along

the edge of deep nights
where the crack is the sweetest
and all of the highs
are the best and completest

oh those stories, shhh
they're all hidden
we both know the secret:
the truth is forbidden!

the dragons might roar
and the unicorns play
but the crack is all gone
it wasn't the way

to the edge of the sunshine
where life's almost good
and all of our highs
are blessed and good

oh Those stories,
they're the ones we can tell
to share all the love
and save everyone hell.