When Presidents Meet

Presidents dance tango and drink wine

They dress to impress each other

They laugh at the people who whine

And they make lovers of lovers

Money just isn't on their minds

Nor is time; they just live like rich teenagers

Rich teenagers who own the world

When Presidents meet God shows himself to all the atheists

While the believers become atheists for the night

And day and night become one in the safe

The wind blows but they shiver not

They have coats of furs

And their coffee is royal pick

When Presidents meet

Foes become friends

And money becomes gold

Miracles become science

Science becomes magic

 And Magic is all right if you’re forbidden from it

When Presidents meet

The world goes out the window

And a new carpet is bought for the floor.