In the hallway,
of the Department,
lies little Valentine.
nothing ever worked as restitution,
at the very least her medicine.
and there is no cure for a broken heart,
she sings about how long they have been apart.
so she puts on a dress and a perfume from "Mango"
and she'll dance, dance,
her own sad version of tango.
she says "if you'll only be my man - then maybe you'll understand,
why I dance, dance,
this lonely version of tango."