Let's not be the ones outside
Looking at
the world go by saw you standing all alone
Wasted time has gone for good
Play no
more, its understood
Come to the twilight
zone, let me feel your secret hand
Like a
feather on the sand. Only made of gold
You
can make me feel a king
And surrender
everything. A fire can't control
Hold me in your arms again
Strangers
down a lonely lane
We can still survive,
driftwood on the stream of life
Hold me in
your arms again
Let me touch your velvet
skin
No more lonely nights on the way of
no return
Play me the bolero
See your mystery in your eyes
And the
emotion in your lies
I feel the magic in
your touch
'Cause the voiting is too much
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