ok, i suppose you're right
and we'll be dancing
dancing in the streets
IN THE still of the night....
the night time
is the right time
THE NIGHT belongs to lovers...
we're lovers, in a dangerous time
Hello young lovers, whoever you are
I hope your troubles are few
All my good wishes go with you tonight
It's really good to see you rocking out
And having fun,
Living like you just begun.
Accept your life and what it brings.
I hope tomorrow you'll find better things.
I know tomorrow you'll find better things.
keep on rocking in the free world
I'm free
I'm free
And freedom tastes of reality
I'm free
I'm free
And I'm waiting for you to follow me.
Share, if it makes you sleep
If it sets you free
If it helps you breathe
breathe, breathe in the air
breathe it in
and breathe it out
and pass it on its almost out
But all I have for the moment is a song to pass the time.
the time is gone, the song is over
thought I'd something more to say
i was about to write a song about the fear and the doubt
but my pen ran out
to capture the emotion of a lover and a lout
but my pen ran out
And it's like the ocean under the moon
Well that's the same as THE EMOTION that I get from you
You got the kind of lovin' that could be so smooth
Give me your heart
Make it real
Or else forget about it
I wish I had a Sylvia Plath
Busted tooth and a smile
And cigarette ashes in her drink
The kind that goes out and then sleeps for a week
The kind that goes out on her
To give me a reason, for well, I dunno
And maybe she'd take me to France
Or maybe to Spain and she'd ask me to dance
In a mansion on the top of a hill
She'd ash on the carpets
And slip me a pill
Then she'd get me pretty loaded on gin
And maybe she'd give me a bath
How I wish I had a Sylvia Plath
