Jane Siberry - Slow Tango

there is only one horizon
rolling thunder this wilderness
so lonely tangled up forever
hold me for a while
my love, I can hardly hear you
heal me, feel my love

so I find your breast against mine
is this the slow tango
I have no regrets, my love
I let you press
I forget the rest
but I feel it like the rushing dove
that beats against the hands of time
with pounding heart again

is this the slow tango?