Is it the way? Is it the way she looks at you? Seeing her face As you walk through the crowded avenue That sets you on fire Remembering all you left behind Don't fall back in line Better you let her memory die
Draw strength Walk on into the night Better you try to pass her by Walk on into the night
Is it too late? Or are you forever in this state of crippling shyness Whenever you see her walking by
Draw strength Walk on into the night Better you try to pass her by Walk on into the night
Draw strength Walk on into the night Better you try to pass her by Walk on into the night
How is her life on the paradise? Walk on into the night And in good time you'll pass her by Walk on into the night
