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 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 upon 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?

If it's not love

What is it?
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 it in words