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 a 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 on 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 in words
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