Her eyes a mix of green and white
He finally found a thrill tonight
She wore a thin black dress
As hands are running down her thighs
And jaws are dropped, those standing by
Will soon write to express
If I'm dreaming
I can't tell
as night and day are spinning
Under his spell
They go outside to join a chat
One broken dance, one tennis bat
Another taxi ride
Tonight she's bound to stow her cares
A double bed for three to share
Becomes a lion's pride
If I'm dreaming
I can't tell
as night and day are spinning
Under his spell
Cut the feeding
Let it pop
And if it turns out I'm not sleeping, please
Make it stop
If I'm dreaming
Let it pop
And if it turns out I'm not sleeping, please
Make it stop
And if it's real I'm seeing
These careless eyes have seen too far
Sorry love we'll have to part
But words are trapped inside her mouth
You mix a drink to start the day
Will it always be this way?

SUBMIT CORRECTIONS