The lights come onI track her moves: locking the doorcrossing the room. she's on the phone againand when she laughs I feel my blood rushing - I feel my blood rush to my heart...



I call her up and disconnectwait by her house once more to checkstare through the window of her kitchenetteand then I follow her down underground escalatorshiding behind my newspaper unt

E time when we're together.



So here we arealone again; I'm in the darkshe's in her frameher window bay.



I play the film back through my mind with a few new scenes I've designed; maybe I'll write her one or two more linesand then I'll follow her down underground escalatorshiding behind my newsp

Until the time when we're together.



Togethertogethertogethertogether...



[chorus]



Togetherwhen we're together

Togetherwhen we're together

Together...