Ivanka said faintly that women understand better what other women want and need.
Link asked, "What is needed?"
Ivanka replied, "Men."
Ding!
The elevator door opened, and the two returned to the apartment. As soon as they entered the living room, Link heard the tinkling of piano keys and a sad, low female voice singing "Dancing With Your Ghost."
Yelling at the sky
Shouting toward the heavens
Screaming at the world
Crying out in all directions
Baby, why'd you go away?
Baby, why did you have to leave me?
I'm still your girl
I am still your girl
I stay up all night
I stay up all night
Tell myself I'm alright
I tell myself everything is fine
Baby, you're just harder to see than most
...
The singing voice was beautifully sad, ethereal and desolate, like a ghost singing in the bleak Palace of Versailles, utterly stunning.
After listening to it once, Link thought it was better than his own rendition and even more touching than the original.