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 [bad word] 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
fire can't control

(Refrain:)
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

(Refrain:)