Dance some more with me
Touch me gently
Move in time to the rhyme
And jealously entwine
The moon is over your shoulder
He green and looks away
I'd like to believe since Adam and Eve
He's never felt this way
This may be our last time
But still the moon will
Have to stand in line
And i glance into your eyes
A look says never goodbye
And i look again you do the same
Yet neither knows each name
We look again and try to blame
The rules of the game