Somewhere past midnight
When the moment is just right
We ride the streets of desire
We take it slow and
Always get where we`re goin`
`Cause where there`s smoke there`s fire
There`s no denying
We don`t need to keep trying
Let`s face the music and dance
Well it`s all semantic
What we never say
But what we feel ain`t goin` away, , ,
So I wonder- how could we be feeling
More than this Tell me true
What it is, `cause
Something has to make us feel this way
Love by another name
Doesn`t matter `cause it`s still the same love
Won`t depend upon the words we say
Love by another name
Something happens when we`re making love
Si ce n`est pas l`amour
Qu`est-ce que c`est?
We`re superstitious
When every day is like Christmas
It should be left undisturbed
No promise spoken
hearts don`t have to get broken
More than a four letter word
If we`re just pretending
We can write a new ending
If we don`t like where it leads
Well it`s new romantic
Action over words
The sweetest nothings that I`ve heard
I can`t tell you everything I`m feeling
More than this
Do you know
What it is, `cause
I know that I can`t describe
What I`m feeling inside
Maybe I`ll learn
I guess I live with the fear
This could all disappear
If I try to put it in words
Submitted by walter at Sun 20 Jan, 2008 12:12 pm