Going out to dance To sweep 'em off With some friends of mine Thinking of another time Slow dance under disco light But I am grown now I know how to trick a mind To move on and leave The part that does not far behind The starlight is made of coloured glass Shining down where drunken people do their dance We are also dancers to the beat below And I am not sorry it's lining up for a slow one You say there are worlds that are closed as they come Like when night turns into morning and they can not be like one The streets are dry still Ted trees in the city park We discuss a concept To have fun in the waiting bars It was all against us And forgetting it a while Leaves me once again With hundred dreams to keep aside Again, and I feel like I don't care Thoughts of right and wrong are lifting from my head There is starlight, and the music deep below the speakers playing Is lining up for one slow dance You say there are worlds that are closed as they come Stay a while, you can keep your eyes closed And the one you have is the one that will be And then night turns into morning And they will not ever meet