New moves to see.
Oh fast talkers in dark corners, for you
New words to hear.
Oh sly glances, ooh half chances, for you
The eye that sees.

When sun slips from the day
And the coolness brings relief
Theres no torment neath the stars
In the stillness of the night
When the swirling has to cease
Behind the safety of the veil.

In high places, darkened faces so indifferent
In days to be.
Oh lost race, no more loser, only winners
Return to see
New order can't be altered when the eyes
Refuse to see.

When sun slips from the day
And the coolness brings relief
Theres no torment neath the stars
In the stillness of the night
When the swirling has to cease
Behind the safety of the veil.

Soft spoken, never could be
Hearts leapin', hopes reachin'
To the heights, to the heights,
The signs to see