الكلمات الأصلية
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She's waited too long for someone to call
Head down in the streets
Fantasy is what she'll see
Some things move in the night
You keep holding me tight
She wears clothes made of silk
For a night, some would kill
For a night, some would kill
Keep getting closer
Keep getting closer
Keep getting closer
The day calls, the night goes
She dreams big, she don't know
(Keep getting closer)
The first time's the last time
Just like the air he's breathing
She gets this funny feeling
Take a moment, take a moment
Make the moment oh so long
Some things move in the night
Just keep holding me tight
Shake the cold, make it real
Dancing soul is what you steal
Tell me what would you steal?
Keep getting closer
Keep getting closer
Keep getting closer
The day calls, the night goes
She dreams big, she don't know
(Keep getting closer)
The first time's the last time
Keep getting closer
Keep getting closer
Keep getting closer
Keep getting closer
Keep getting closer
The day calls, the night goes
So dreams big, you don't know
Keep getting closer
The first time's the last time
The first time's the last time
The first time's the last time
The first time's the last time
