Let's not be the ones outsideLooking at the world go by saw you standing all aloneWasted time has gone for goodPlay no more, its understoodCome to the twilight zone, let me feel your secret handLike a feather on the sand. Only made of goldY ou can make me feel a kingAnd surrender everything. A fire can't controlHold me in your arms againStrangers down a lonely l aneWe can still survive, driftwood on the stream of lifeHold me in your arms againLet me touch your velvet skinNo more lone ly nights on the way of no returnPlay me the boleroSee your mystery in your eyesAnd the emotion in your liesI feel the mag ic in your touch'Cause the voiting is too much